My Students Poem by Diplove gautam

I want to make them grow.
Like those beautiful trees in land.
I want to make them flow,
Likewise streams, swift and slow.
I want to make them smile.
Like a moon, that usually glow.

I want to make them really look.
Sometimes even beyond the book.
Loved to believe always on them.
Likewise they are so same.
Want to take you beyond thoughts.
Make you people full of guts.

I want to say i like you lot.
Difficult to express without plot.
Want to make them my Friends.
Caring, sharing and changing trends.
I want to make them very free.
Like freely flying bunny bee.