Teacher, you are truly great
You teach us that “eat” is not “ate,”
Oh my teacher, you make me smart,
You told me, with patience, I should start.
In one arm you hold a big red cart,
On that cart my friendship did start,
You give students a big tip,
You share wisdom with a generous grip.
You hold a special place in my heart,
You are my respectable teacher, playing a vital part.
You guide me, and my future seems bright,
Through your support, I take flight.
Though I take your extra tuition,
My true passion lies in fashion.
Yet, for your help, I’ll always be ready
You listen to me, my teacher, making my days steady.
I promise to invite you to my new house.
For my success, you have been the catalyst, no doubt.
Neel Mukadam
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