The first day
when I went to school,
We got to play
football, but
some dead guy in
Egypt,
I behaved like a
foot,
At the age of
three,
when I was free,
When my bag was
kept,
And my mother
was left,
I was shy.
And started to
cry.
Then.....
Gently she came
up to me,
And sat beside
me,
she wiped my
tears,
and threw away
my fears,
something in her
Reminded me of
my mother
This is about
none other
Than my dear
Teacher.
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