Teacher Poem by Hafiz Muhammad Qasim

Teacher
The teacher has a nice sweater
He used to mostly mock others
He used to think himself a big shot
Beat the boys as he used to beat
Among them was one teacher
Who was a bit of nonchalant
But he was a polite fella
And place to live was a villa
Having all the good qualities
He has no other option but to leave
Because he has really bad colleagues
Though he never beat others or shoot
He was a sort of a master piece
Everyone in this world has to leave


Hafiz Muhammad Qasim