One tiny angel waits for me at home,
But in my classroom, a hundred angels roam.
One calls me ‘Amma,’ others call me ‘Miss',
But every little voice feels like a bliss.
Their curious eyes, so innocent and bright,
Turn ordinary moments into pure delight.
Every hug they give, every smile they show,
Makes my heart bloom in a gentle glow.
They are my sunshine, my joy, my cheer,
The reason my days feel warm and dear.
Their bright little dreams light up my way,
They colour my world in the happiest way.
Happy Children’s Day to all my little stars! ⭐
- LOHESWARI. P
No comments:
Post a Comment