Teacher’s Day

Come Sept 5th it is the Teacher’s Day,
An occasion to remember her for what we are today,

With all love she taught ‘twinkle, twinkle little star’
But, we never bothered to create a sparkle in her eye and remained afar

She taught us how houses are built with cement, mortar and sand,
But she could not build a home of her own, we never gave a helping hand,

She made it clear how to subtract a bigger no. from smaller no. using borrow,
And we did not add anything to her life to divide a bit of her sorrow,

That day she made it a point to correct our grammar,
We were so much upset that we wanted to hit with a hammer,

Titration, filtration, oxidation, so much we learnt in science,
Even today the memory is so vivid we can remember those lines,

Freedom fight, Arabian Night, Brothers Wright, now all a history,
Metamorphosis & Osmosis still remains a mystery,

Her way of life was itself a Moral Education,
Today it is only on paper in the new edition,

Please take time to make a call & wish her today,
Let’s she rejoice, after all it is her day.

b. sudhakar