Personality of a mountain;
Heart of a vast sea,
Walk of authority,
Rock eyes with steel cold looks,
Voice was thunder,
A smile could melt icebergs,
A touch could bring down stars,
She was the one for us.
Every child was a single individual for her,
Whom she wanted to help grow into a sane being;
Never at ease, always attentive to others;
Looked strict and unapproachable,
But always available.
She was the queen of her fortress,
Guarding it as if she was the lone soldier.
Breathing through us, will be your bright life,
You shall live in us and shine, always.
– Kanishka Mallick (1996 Batch)