To my brilliant English class (10A-2015-16)
K Geethanjali
Department of English
Department of English
The wheels of time turn as they flow
And generations come and go!
But some people leave a void in your heart
That can never be filled as they depart.
The
time has come to say good bye
With
many a tear and many a sigh,
Oh,
my dear English class,
It
was great while it did last !
The
school halls did ring
With
all the stories you did bring.
There
was never a dull day
While
you could step into 10A.
To
divert the class,for some it was a
mission
With
mischief their eyes would glisten!
The
gentle ones were quiet and nice
Naughty
or nice , 10 A is full of spice.
Annual
Days will never be the same ,
Without
our actors and script writers
on top of the game .
on top of the game .
Debators
,here you will find in plenty,
In
this class you will find God’s bounty!
As
a teacher of English you would expect to find
Flowery
words spilling out from my mind.
But
figures of speech elude this poem of
mine.
As
all I can say is expressed in this one line-
‘Nothing can compare to you all!’
In life may
you all stand tall!
I know
as I bid adieu
The school
will not be the same without you!
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