I tend lovingly my husband, present savior, shareholder of my future pains of old age. But, he is in my place and I am in his role. I nourished warmly my innocent children my blessed off-springs of happy home, future caretakers of my health and wealth but, they are the victims of bad friends. I teach efficiently my humble students The future citizens or budding teachers Surpassing me in my knowledge and duty
But, they are dumb and deaf without books I water nicely my plants in my garden My fairy bower even for butterflies, Inspires me to aspire for a great deed But , they are dried in the hot sun. I lend my hand to my neighbour’s need To prove a friend in need is a friend indeed But she turned up as a friend in need. I loved my dog as my guard , a savior Ever remains faithful and obedient But his deep hunger snap my finger Of course! Love is a follower of devil To afflict you agony and disharmony .
Ass. prof. of English, I have qualification in German language . I have been teaching German since 15 years, My working place is S VIVEKANANDA DEGREE COLLEGE ,NEHRU NAGAR PUTTUR (D. K.) 574203 KARANATAKA INDIA. I have learnt hindustani music also
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