29 Our Teacher - Poem by Athul KrishnaA
We all say good bye
To you sadly, Oh! great soul
Thanks for teaching us four long years,
And forgiving our pranks
We all are ever greatful to you
The number of thanks we should say to you
You gave us knowledge about the world
And also many more,
May you have a happy long life
We all will pray for you.
I write this poem on behalf of Our this year class teacher, Mrs Maitree ma'am.She is leaving school this year and going back to her native place, Orissa(in India) .
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