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A teacher so kind, a heart of gold,
Treated us like friends, young and old.
"Focus on your studies," she'd always say,
"Never compromise, come what may."

Her smile, a radiant beam of light,
Warmed our hearts, made everything right.
She'd call me "baby of the class," with a grin,
Due to my small stature, and playful kin.

In her eyes, I saw a love so true,
A teacher's affection, forever shining through.
Her last hug, a memory I hold tight,
She opened her arms, and said, "Come, hug me tight."

Her words, a treasure, forever in my heart,
A reminder of her love, a brand new start.
I want to tell her, with all my might,
"I love you so much, teacher, more than words can ignite."

Though unexpressed, my feelings remain strong,
For a teacher who cared, and helped me grow along.
In her good books, I hope I'll forever stay,
A student grateful, for a teacher's loving way.
Dedicated to my loving teacher 💖 Sehrish......
"Don't heed the whispers of others' sway,
Their words can pierce, but don't let them stay.
If you don't listen, their sting won't remain,
And you'll be free from the weight of their pain.

You used to don your best, despite feeling blue,
And that shows you care, though you may not renew.
The world's ideals are flawed, incomplete and worn,
But confidence and self-knowledge will keep you warm.

So let not others' opinions dictate your way,
Stay true to yourself, come what may.
Recognize your strength, and let your spirit soar,
And you'll emerge victorious, forever more."
"People call us bad because we're clever, which clearly shows that they want to consider us foolish. Only then can we be good."
"After being betrayed from all sides, after being heartbroken into pieces, now there's only sadness within me. I'm disappointed with myself, happiness is alien to me, my soul is tired, trust has become impossible, and now I don't even trust myself."
Why is it that those who cause pain are often our own? Why are enemies often disguised as friends in the first place?
"If we become the cure for our own wounds,
We can endure our own pain,
And if we love someone,
We can transform ourselves for them."
"My heart wanted me to see dreams,
To see my loved ones in those dreams,
But life showed me its harsh realities,
And taught me the pain of losing loved ones."
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