Sayanora... Poem by Roshni Menon

You walked in, with a smile on your face,
Your walk framed in a dignified grace,
You sat down, and we gave nervoud looks,
We quietly bent down to take our books.
And then you said, “It’s your LAST day,
So let’s celebrate it in every joyous way! ! ”
And then you made our day by cutting that cake,
You made us happy in the best way you could make.
So, now that we are going to part,
Please do hear, what is in our hearts…
“A teacher is nice when she is true,
But she is the best when she is you!
You were with us throughout the years,
With you’ve we’ve shared many cheers.
With you we’ve cried, and you’ve also wept,
But your soothing words, sorrows away they swept.
When no one else did, by us you stood,
Yo made us what was bad and good.
You guided us along, when we went astray,
We love you a lot, Miss, what more should we say? ?
As time flies by, leaving sweet memories behind,
We look back and they start to unwind,
You were there with us throughout them all,
You made sure that we didn’t fall.
As time comes to bid farewell,
Here is what we always wanted to tell,
Thank you so much for being what you are,
Thank you for helping us rise afar,
As fate would have it we have to part,
But you will always remain in our hearts.
We love you miss, we really do,
We hope that you love us too………….




(This is a poem I wrote to my dearest teacher on the last day of school)