Miss You, Ma'am

warning:

DON'T THROW BRICKS ON ME. :pI had a teacher so strong,

when all problems would come bound together,
She would never leave our sides,
about partiality, it seemed she didn't know,
and all 40 were like her kids.
Amongst all pain,
she would be there,
we would be happy,
we knew, in it, she wouldn't find any gain.
She was the one with whom you could share,
who was your crush, or how pretty is her hair,
she would be the one who would teach you so well,
no matter whether you missed even a single class
or a whole.
Staybacks- she would dedicate to us,
just to clear all our fuss,
We thought we were so lucky to have her,
when she was around, we had no fear.
We jumped into the next class,
only to hear,
she was no more in this school,
She had resigned.
I so wanted to be in touch with her,
she was even more better than our computer sir :P
Yet no matter how much were our efforts,
It was all in vain,
as tears would roll down our cheeks like the rain,
and we longed to see her for one last time,
if only she would suddenly appear and hug us all
and say, laughing,
"Why are you so angry with me,
did I commit any crime?"

o.O

(Written withing a limited time, sorry for
the foolish composition) :D

Dedicated to our teacher, whom we miss so much.