Teacher

Where the ocean of knowledge never ends,

And unlimited passion vents.

That sculptor who molds,

Those undeveloped shoots.

Yes, she is my teacher.

Thank you, teacher.

She, who plans lessons well,

Dare any complications to dwell.

Must be best at executions,

Let it be a continuation.

Yes, she is my teacher,

Thank you, teacher.

Assiduous she is always,

Not any topic, can part ways.

Practiced theories crystal clear,

Smile that she often wears.

Yes, she is my teacher.

Thank you, teacher.

Relentless efforts packed,

Clarified doubts, never whacked.

Charts, PowerPoint presentations,

Motivation badges, leadership in circulation.

Yes, she is my teacher.

Thank you, teacher.

Meetings and endless workshops,

Rejuvenating self, and never stops.

Magical methodologies to implement,

Raised ever had her increment.

Yes, she is my teacher,

Thank you, teacher.

From obedient to notorious ones,

Unpolished batches that finally won.

Firm at times, jolly sometimes.

There she walks with a straight spine.

Yes, she is my teacher.

Thank you, teacher.

Test series and endless paper corrections.

Preparing every child for perfections.

Ticking ascending to descending,

Making complex simple and ongoing.

Yes, she is my teacher.

Thank you, teacher.

Managing events from start to end.

Upgrading talents, disturbances to mend.

Heavy rains or uncontrollable pandemic,

Digital she goes, adjusting her mic.

Yes, she is my teacher.

Thank you, teacher.

An unforgettable persona,

And her influencing aura.

Tagged her as the second mother,

Please don't compare it with others.

Yes, she is my teacher.

Thank you, teacher.