07 May, 2014

The Teacher in me

If ever ocassionally on a difficult day,
Muddled with overwork,my mind does say,
Why on earth have I landed here,
When I could have been else anywhere...
The heart replies with utmost care
'Do not forget that everywhere,
The little seeds of love you have sown,
Have blossomed into flowers unknown.
Those hands you have held, minds you fired
Have all grown in strengths you always desired.
On special days or in routine life
Whether in happiness or in strife,
Remember that you are forever near
To these kids who always hold you dear'

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