Friday, August 4, 2017

Mysterious MA Social Science Friends!!!


Sincere and hardworking is Mr. Gopal, 
Walking like a ghost, he often makes us chuckle, 
Sharing his knowledge with co-mates, 
In an eloquent and influential way, he relates.


 
 
 
Simple and quite is Mrs. Amrita, 
Often dozing off as lectures start to feature, 
A chicken-hearted and generous woman, 
Who never declines a request put fort, her grace is human.

  


Mr. Rinzin, an active and keen listener,
Puts forward queries and doubts, a persistent resistor, 
Racing like an Olympiad competitor, 
But living with dignity and pride, a true go-getter.

 
 
 
Lecturers deliver, but she dictates, 
Ensuring no student's education abates. 
No stone unturned, no detail ignored, 
Mrs. Pelden's drive and passion are never bored.


 
 
Mr. Karma sits at the back of the row, 
Restless person in the class, 
Often yarns and snores like a pig, 
But most witty and the weird.

 



 
 
Mr. Kuenzang, jolly and sweet singer, 
Laughs and jokes in the social circle, 
But when the night falls and all is quiet, 
His roaring snore can cause quite a fright.


Mr. Sonam Gyeltshen, a man of girth, 
Speaks with eloquence and articulate mirth, 
A critical mind, ICT enthusiast, 
His love for writing and reading is the most robust.

 


  

 
Ms. Nidup Dolkar, the silent killer,
Knocks out anyone who mocks her,
Intelligent and resourceful,
Loo fan and junk food lover.

 
 
Mr. Sither Dorji, a bard sat in thought, 
Calm at a moment and critical the next, 
Never the wrong person to be messed with, 
Lectures in class, he never forgets.





 
Mr. Dorji Wangchuk, philosophical, 
Teases women and loves to play, 
Speaks with power and great dignity, 
Socializing and loitering as freely.

 
 
Mr. Dorji Drukpa, thought absorbent, 
Man of few words, he remains aloof, 
Focused on his journey, he never looks back, 
Works hard, leaves no stone unturned.




Those were the friends in need and friends indeed for last two years in Lovely Professional University, Punjab, India.