MY
TEACHER
If you ever wonder how I learn things so fast and
clear,
You come and see that angel,
Whom I call a teacher.
She’s my guidance, my help and care,
She teach me courage, she teach me dare.
With lots of love and a big smile,
On a white board, she teach pdf file.
When I get sick, she always ask on call,
How I got hurt, how I fall.
She’s like a friend, She’s like a mother,
She’s my mentor, She’s my teacher.
Shravya
Sharma – II D
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