Smruti Beohar Poet Lyric

Thank You My Teacher

You held my hand when I cried,
You lifted my soul when I felt deprived.
You nurtured me, pampered me,
A young sapling I reached out for the skies.
......................................................................(1)

I owe my finesse in language,
To the pearls of wisdom that I imbibed.
I Thank You O my Teacher,
You were an indeed an angel in disguise........................................................(2)

 
Just as an artist were to sculpt a figure,
You brushed, polished and chiseled me with all your might,
I #ThankYouTeacher,
You indeed are the Hero of my Life....................................................... ...(3)


As I struggle facing the harsh realities of Life,
I wish that you could guide me all the while,
My stormy Life that jolts violently,
Through your foresight could transform to a passive serene sea....................................... (4)


I Thank You O My Teacher,
Your relentless efforts have brought about the best in me.................................................. (5)

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