This was a small farewell present i gave my teacher. Its a collage of some pix i managed to gather.
This is our last photo with her as a group.
Right before she left the school....:(
Reena mam was my English teacher and class teacher for 2 whole years. And i had the loveliest experience ever. When she finally had to leave, i cried. and with all that feelings in mind, i wrote a poem for her.
In the pic, she is the one who looks like a teacher...lol
FAREWELL, DEAR TEACHER
For some, you may be the candle
But for me, you are the light
That showed me how to handle
Even the daunting without fright
For some, your eyes may be warm
But for me, they are bright
They showed me the right platform
Leading me to a greater height
For some, you may be spring
But for me, you are the flowers
That groomed me little wings
To fly higher than the towers
For some, you may be a teacher
But for me, you are an angel
And angel whom I’ll never forget
But for now, it is ‘farewell
But for me, you are the light
That showed me how to handle
Even the daunting without fright
For some, your eyes may be warm
But for me, they are bright
They showed me the right platform
Leading me to a greater height
For some, you may be spring
But for me, you are the flowers
That groomed me little wings
To fly higher than the towers
For some, you may be a teacher
But for me, you are an angel
And angel whom I’ll never forget
But for now, it is ‘farewell
24th february,2009
sania harris
sania harris
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