A STORY OF "TEACHER'S PET"

It was a fine winter morning

When I and my friend reached our school shivering

We were the first to reach the school

And so were blushing with pride in our shining wool

We entered the class room singing for ourselves

We jumped the desks and whistled to the shelves

It was a fine winter morning, no one has a complaint

We had a great time; greater than any powerful saint

It longed not more than an hour’s time

Our principal arrived searching for the victims of the crime

It was then that we came to know that our voices have reached their maximum

And disturbed a serious meeting going on in the auditorium

We have no words to speak no reason to explain

Because we are the school leaders and so our every reason would go in vain

This very moment no one could save us

We had counseling by the principal that suck the blood out of us

We were pet and pampered by the entire school since our childhood

And today we are standing in front of the principal with our heads looking at our foot

We were controlling our sorrow with great difficulty

When the guests have arrived after their grand party

We hung our heads in shame fearing that the principal may reveal our secret

But what then happened has changed our entire lives in a moment

Our principal hugged us with a huge beam 

And introduced us to them with self esteem

She named us her jewels, the fame of the school

She winked at us, signing us to move out of the tear pool

That day she showed us what a teacher is

In the way she has forgiven us with such an ease

Teachers are the ones who scold us when we are alone

But enthrone us before everyone

Because, to us they may be nothing

But to them we are everything.