It was the first day of class nine.
We all sat with a straight spine.
Sweated in tension,
“Who would be our class teacher?”
It wasn’t mentioned.
Many teachers peeped
But none entered.
Then finally came Mrs. K. Ghosh,
Whom I had always wanted the most.
For the entire 2016,She would be our class teacher,
The best preacher.
She left the class.
She was swift as always.
No other subject teachers came.
Till eleven we just played and played.
(Dedicated to Aditya who introduced me to WordPress.)