The Angry Indian Goddess

Never seen honesty, in a world of corporate rats.

Never seen punctuality, in a world of lame excuse.

Never seen a woman, in a simple saree where elegance and attire gained respect.

Never seen a commitment of reaching to work even in the worst probability.

Never seen a true lover, 

Who prepares cafe in a beaker with a bunsen burner, instead of having a romantic candlelight dinner. 

Never seen a miser with time for personal work but not while knowledge exchange of sessions.

Never seen a woman, who failed to fall for cupid's deception but for the subject and teaching of greater meaning to life.

Never seen a woman, who showered anger and immediately showers the affection,

Of a mother while consoling and encouraging students.

Never seen a soul, who repelled currency for knowledge exchange. 

Never seen a teacher in history, 

And never will see in the future.

Never seen angry Indian women, in the form of a teacher by possessing qualities of Motherly God.

Rare are such teachers, who dedicated entire life to teaching by imparting knowledge free of cost and who treat each

And every student as their kids.