It’s her reminiscence that takes me back to my school days. She, the angel of God, the almighty was a friend in need in all ways. She consoled and congratulated me, She set my creative wings to flee.
She put me in tune with the music of the fabulous language Her spark of Divinity nurtured in my life’s vantage.
She was my guide, who swayed my way She moulded and prepared me for a new sway. She unveiled the phases and faces of the world. She enkindled me to look ahead to the horizon unfurled.
She felt my pulse with a heart That knew not and never to hurt.
She lauded me for the way I am Transcending the transience of any exam. In all my fortitude, frailties and flaws, She stood for me with her applause.
Have you ever seen such a teacher like my sister Who can move my mind with her sheer glister? My past days ebbed into the bosom of eternity. Now I long for those days of teenage infirmity!
