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TO SIR WITH LOVE
The first look at him, her teacher, n she lost her heart to him that very moment; she gave a stare blank, as he taught
By her emotions, swept away she was, totally off her feet; in a lightening n thunderstorm severe, she was caught
He, the teacher, suddenly asked her a question, startled her. With a sudden jolt back to reality, she was brought
Her performance drastically had dropped; n reason she had none to give, when she her report to her father brought
With difficulty great, handed over the performance card she did, as she struggled n her tears fought
Now a dropout she was; like Dad, a great business person she would never become; this in her diary, she did jot
Then, one day, her teacher explained, " Love is different from an attraction physical; so she should carefully forward trot."
Smothered, she couldn't him tell, "Sir, I love you." But vowed she, to let him this someday know; n she did so, as proudly held she, the trophy she got
Today, after years many, proudly holding her head high along with the trophy in her hands; her cheeks red, n burning hot;
Proclaimed she proudly amidst all, "This trophy is for you, Sir, with my respect and love! I then, n today, love you a lot. "
Armin Dutia Motashaw
