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The Day That Will Never Come
I am really missing those days,
The day when a special person,
was always there to wish us,
or greet us Goodmorning!
In every morning!

Or she will also blessed us,
with her blessings,
In different occasions,
through message or text,
No matter how much busy she was.

But today, she is absent,
Today is Republic Day,
And every Republic Day,
She would text me,
Happy Republic Day!
Well.... she is sleeping now,
Sleeping forever,
She will never going to text me
Goodmorning, Goodafternoon,
Good evening or Happy Republic Day.

For she is now far far away from us,
Up in the sky
To the Heaven!
She is not anyone else
more than my,
Music teacher, Arati Aunty.

A perfect teacher, who always showed,
right direction, to her every,
Students.

Who's encouraging, and supporting words,
Are enough to make one student get,
Success in their aim, and that is :
SINGING!!

She was perfect as a human too,
Always asking her students well being,
And also treats them with care and love.

Many occasions are going to come and pass
But u will never going to come again, with your
Magical Smile.

I am really missing u now aunty,
May your soul rest in peace.


This poetry I had written in26 th of January on Republic Day.....I dedicated it to my one of the special person who walked in to my life, just like an Angel. And she is my Guru..... Anyway, I am eagerly waiting for your comments. I also want to know your opinion about this poetry.
Thank u 🙏🙏