50 My favourite teacher


                                                    





        Mrs Amita is my favourite teacher 
     She wears a suit and sari               
                             She carries a purse
                              I like its pearls.
                                          
                             She looks very charming
                             Bright, brilliant, and beaming
                             She comes smiling, and shining
                             Everyday morning.
              
                              She enters our class
                              Wearing high heels
                              She saunters in the class
                              Enamoured we feel.
                                                       
                             She teaches
                             I love listening to her
                             When she pinpoints
                             'Much caring', I at once find her.
                                                      
                              She  remains ready to help us
                               Never sneers or mocks at us
                               She listens to our problems,
                               Never ever scold us

                              That makes her favourite  teacher
                                                Of all of us.

                                                                            By: Nirupma Garg
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