Teacher

Teacher

My second mother,
In the home away from home,
Taught me beyond the book,
Cared more than my father.

Being a ladder and  scaffold,
To put me in a higher place,
You were a candle in the darkness,
To show me light.

I wouldn't have been here ,
If you were not there,
More than my mom ,
you called my name,

Inspired, motivated, and encouraged,
Every inch you influenced,
My role model are you dear my teacher.

Taught me many things,
How to fly high with my wings,
Thine favours and helps,
How will I utter words?

If I think of u,
Tear drops are bursting out.
Thine softness, tenderness,
Your calmness, kindness and gentle nature,

Your courage , responsible nature,
You have been a very good teacher,
You are an expert and all rounder,
You have done a great wonder,

You have lit the lamps of many lives.
Taught good and bad,
right and wrong.
Each and every cell and blood drop repeats your holy name,
Till my last breath I'll sing your glory and fame.

You Wiped the tears and fears,
Inculcated values and taught to be brave and honest

May God bless you dear teacher

Own creation
Brinda
Cuddalore