Since the day I met you

Since the day I met you
I was heedless of what a teacher do
Only I knew
Was, teacher assist us by giving suggestion
To solve any conundrum
But the day I met with a real teacher
Was 1st April, this year.
That day, I realized
A teacher is not only a candle who gives brilliance
But a prism which disperses all the talents of students
To shape their career as colourful as of an opalescent.

That day, I realized
Teaching is not just a profession
But an art done by soul with full dedication
To admire you my dictionary becomes so enormous
And it’s just because the way you teach is so pious.
You’re not just a teacher
Instead like a father to we all
For which we are thankful to god.

Sir, words are few
To describe you
But I can just write
You are passionate, you are kind
And teacher like you are rare to find.