ANANTHA LAKSHMI MAM

   only one class made me turn into myself .ya,it is my beloved mam Mrs.Anathalakshmi whose lecture could not resist my pen to pen this poem....................

her face with charm

             lightens our english class

her class makes us calm

             which is as clear as glass

her speech so rhetoric

            aims our aimless thought

her eyes when chronic

            shoots our sleep at heart

which made me reflect

          is her first class itself

to become an intellect

          with much care for myself