My Dear Teacher,,,

Almost every day- all these years It was so rare that I missed your morning figure I’m so grateful to have you in here In my school, in my heart, in my life sphere Not from a book but from the heart A great teacher always starts And here I am, cheering hard Without a doubt, you made that mark The Moon; doing her duties for millions of years At dusk, her caring eyes seek for all daylight winners Last night her sacred dew, touched the soft cheeks of flowers Gave them courage to bloom and smile, to whisper the spells “A world of better” One flower changed a broken man Another cared for some little lads Her tears dropped onto the next day champs Here’s the story I saw in your years of clash!