I am a Teacher
I am a Teacher
Longing for the bell to ring,
Everlasting memories flowing its wind;
Engaging ourselves in the blue wall,
Which doesn't limit our mind's hall;
Waiting for the needful compliment,
Searching for the fragrance of its unique dominant;
Aluminium plates flying over the sky,
Taught me to throw my frisbee high;
Hmm! Taught me exact silence,
Which really poured our real effervescence;
Cubical room's ambience made me void,
For an experience in this oblate spheroid;
Saying now " I am a Teacher"
Remembers the olden gesture;
Thank you Guru!
For sowing the seed,
But not alone to feed;
For boosting me to identify the lead,
And I am the best to have the zest,
"I am a Teacher"
That I believe to be a treasure....