With his funny nature, he used to make us laugh,
But scolded us when we tried to make the situations tough...
He was sometimes sweet and sometimes rough,
The time he spent with us was not at all enough!😔
Everyday he used to stand beside the gateway,
"Good morning sir!" Were really the three magical words to say!
With his ashtonishing nature, he used to weave our day!
But now we students miss him everyday!😞
''Shhh! Please be quite!" He used to say when we rout,
Playing the role of a teacher, he is never out!
He is really fit,strong and stout,
"Go in line!" He used to shout!😉
He always inspires us for our bright future,
At last but not the least, he is an extraordinary teacher!😄😘
By:- Deboprita.
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Hey friends!!!After a long gap I am back with a poem from mah stuffs...It's for my favourite teacher aka Nawneet Kumar... He recently got transferred from our school and now he is in Bihar, India.
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Butterflies Of Thoughts.
PoetryThoughts nd butterflies both seem the same! Both of them fly where ever they want to go.The difference is that the butterflies are restricted inside the earth But the thoughts are free to move anywhere in the endless universe...
