The Flower Garden
When I reached the gate, it was a lonely place
I found it not a home but a wild desert
And then came the day I entered a room of strangers
Without knowing the art of teaching.
The lessons started,as the schedule
Teaching was hard for a fresher Who did not know the personalities
Days passed by fast,
I wasn't hurrying to the road's end
It was the beginning.
soon we got to know each other
We were Knit together, life was exciting
The days became dearer and joy overflew
We had laughter and learning
Days were fun,full of love
Their presence lit me exuberantly
Their smiles cheered me and cast a ravishing magical spell.
They became a part in my heart
Seen or heard nowhere of such enchanting experience
The once desert became a beautiful flower garden full of scented human roses,lilies,jasmine, tulips and many more.
I call the flowers my students and the garden my workplace.