On the day for the treasure
You went to recieve the prize
You held it with pleasure
Without minding the size
You showed it to all
With the greatest joy
Proud of you are all
Every girl and boy
Whistling are the tall trees
Singing is the dam
Humming are the small bees
Congratulations Ma'am.
Risha, You are lucky to have a Ma'am who made you proud. But your Ma'am is also lucky to have students like you.
there is poetry in your poems.keep writing Risha.nice poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I say she deserves it, with such wonderful students like you Risha...10