I love thee
Oh parents oh teachers
Oh parents oh teachers
Oh almighty I love thee
Like Jai Hind loves Netaji
Khadi loves Ghandiji
Perfumes love to be breezy
Oh parents I love thee
I love thee and I love thee
You are to give me good treatment
You are to give me good schooling
You are to give me things I need
I owe you I owe indeed
Oh teachers I love thee
I love thee and I love thee
I love thee and I love thee
You are to teach me good habits
You are to improve my knowledge
You are to elevate my status
Bloom and glow as red lotus
Oh almighty I love thee
I love thee and I love thee
God is love and love is God
We peas and beans you are the pod
We are the gloom and you are the glow
You are with us in wale and woe
Oh my readers you are elite
If some thing good did I recite
And could you find any words worth
Just like tasty milk shakes pear
Not me but he is the gold smith
Who lives in me you and all
C. Rama Mohan Rao
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