Have you ever got red rose from a teacher ?
Happy Birthday Abha Ma'm
A usual morning, defined affair
Freezing fingers, shivers and winter
Behind the table, she stood there
Biting cold all over, an impersonal atmosphere
She did something,
A blanket of warmth everywhere
A fresh Red Rose for every chair
With dew on it, I held it dear
Love effervescence, from a fleeting teacher
It was not fair, It was not fair
A wish for a beautiful and long life for dear Abha Ma'm
With Love
Meenaxi
Dear Meenakshi,
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Thank you, one of the best presents and one I could never have dreamt of receiving.
Love,
Abha
Pleasure is all mine..Abha Ma'm..Thanks.
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