Tuesday, August 28, 2012

To my ever-loving teacher,

Dear readers, this was written by me an year ago, when our class teacher had to go away from school for her further education at the university. She was young and beautiful, kind and wise. So I think I'm not to be blamed for comparing her to a fairy godmother. She had the air of enchantment with her for real.Hope you enjoy!

Through the sonorous sound of the twinkling stars
And the echo of a secret wish
An enchanted spell flew over the sky
And made the flowers bloom

A golden door appeared out of the white fog
And opened with a sweet music
The melody made the fairies fly
And its sound made all of them smile

From the door it appeared the most beautiful face
Its glory they've never seen before
A woman in white with a silver wand
The cheer and happiness roared

"The fairy godmother's here" one shouted
And you could've seen that beautiful glow
That charming smile and sparkling eyes 
She's the star of dawn they swore

Dear teacher,
         You are that fairy god mother who gave wings for us to fly
         And you are the star of dawn who enlightened our hearts and souls, 
         Your kind voice was the sound which made us smile

Chapter is ending ; but the story's only just begun. Loving captain of the mothership of this little class of fairies,
                                            Our Tribute!


3 comments:

  1. woow!!! what a great poem Thanu, it's REALLY REALLY nice. <3 it. ~~CHEERS~~~

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    1. Thanks, kind of enchanting. isn't it? Cheers, Thanu.

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