[Nida-H]

Oh Mother, my greatest teacher
On life's philosophy, an unparalleled preacher
Your endless love, where else can I find
It is pure, abundant, warm and kind

You nurtured me morals, respect, values and character
The alphabets of ethics from first to last character
You taught me the science of kites and prisms
And simplified the gist of a countless isms

When I committed a mistake, you scolded me for sure
But I realize, your intentions are inherently pure
Your words are axioms that shape me to perfection
Your methods are unique, full of affection

Wisdom and experience are your teaching tools
I cannot find them even in the best of schools
To carve me you needed no chisel, no maquette
Ironical, you never compromised on precision yet

You made my dreams your goals and helped me succeed
Always inspiring me to put my best in every single deed
Mother, there is no treasure which is greater than you
To state this, I need neither a proof nor a clue.

There wouldn't be a metric to measure you
There wouldn't be an accolade to qualify you
On earth, you are the greatest institution
Discipline you enforce is ideal constitution

Yours is the school where there are no alumni
Because you do not offer degrees for them to try
Yes, it is a place where I can never be graduated
But with passing of a year, I become that much learned

Words are poor replacements to thank your ethereal love
Which is eternally constant, every then and now
All I can pay you is my promise in return
To strive to be your school's dream intern

Oh Mother! Forever you are my single principle
Oh Mother! Forever I am your simple discipline