I wake up and
look
At the hundred
things
On my to-do
list
When I reach
work
A hundred more
add on
But its you
who wake me up
In the real
sense
Every twist
& turn
Something I
learn
Each one of
you
Feed in me,
the energy in you
We learnt
together all through
Sometime you,
many times me
We grew with
time
And two years
were long and short
Dear student
You bring in
energy
To every day I
wake
And that
moment,
When you bring
a pack of sweets
With a job in
hand
Energy multiplies
As I feel won
as a teacher
1 comment:
I know its such a lovely feeling for a teacher to see their students grow and succeed..
Lovely poem.. :)
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