My Class Teacher
Potshangbam Nyaydhar *
She treats us like her sons
Teaching us difficult equations
Showing the way leading us away from wrong things
Teaches us movement and locomotion
Everything she tells us is of perfection
She says we are future masons and architects
For the future missions of our lives
Weaning me away from the teenage delusions
Suggesting the ideal directions of diversion
"Study hard" is her standing instruction
As the only way for realizing our dreams
So encouraging and facilitating are her solutions.
What a chaotic and messy is an eight grader's class
Though appears out of the world
Her advice is the path of meditation
To bring order to our disorder and wilderness
To save us from the distractions of teenage life
Not all the teachers are ideal & impartial
Yet! She is the embodiment of affection and rightness
So caring is she for us
She shows us the need for "a sound mind in a sound body"
We the coming or future generation for her
Are constantly warned of the temptations
Asking us to stay away from the follies of youths
A compassionate light shines in her instructions
Illuminating us where the dangers and obstacles lie
So that, we can cross them and promote to a life excellence
* Poem written by Potshangbam Nyaydhar for Hueiyen Lanpao (English Edition) as part of Nyaydhar's Poetic Circlet
The poet is Class-X student at Bethel English School, Nambol
This poem was webcasted on March 16 2013.
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