My teacher
She came like an angel
To class and the Earth
She knows how the roman era fell
Right from her birth
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She knows math the best,
But she does teach Physics,E.V.S.
And puts our minds to the test
And relieves us of all stress
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She knows the pro’s and con’s
Of hindi literature
And like a fawn
She is a kind creature.
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Of computers she is a wizard
And to teach it comes naturally
Just like flying coming to a bird;
We ought to treat her specially
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As strict as she might be,
She is kind inside
As you might see
That she is here to guide
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http://zamorock.sulekha.com/blog/post/2008/08/my-teacher.htm
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