Beautiful Memory Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

As a child I remember You
When you were naughty enough
And played well in earth
Without knowing the future life

Then slowly grown in years
Became pretty enough as a good girl
And tried your best to learn
The lessons from school and help to mother

You tried it hard to achieve your goal
To become a teacher of calibre
Life you found yourself is not a cake walk
So much sacrifices and happiness mixed

After years of gap I read in news paper
That you are the winner of national award
The best teaching award among teachers
I smiled myself on your achievement
May be you are keeping the beauty of mind still.