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With my teacher

With my teacher I spent every morning,
With her I walked home in the evenings.
With her I watered the plants,
With her I sewed the old doll’s pants.
With her I completed filling my copy of different hand-writings,
With her I read about U.F.O sightings.
With her I read my first Nancy Drew,
With her mischievous acts I brew.
Now looking back at all the memories and values she put into me, I want shout out “ma’am we miss you!!”

Ramya Tenneti,
std: 8
B.V.B.P.S, Hyderabad

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