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Vijayata Salve

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Vijayata Salve

Abstract

Letter to the Director

Letter to the Director

2 mins
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We Will Always Miss You, Ma’am— 

(Verse 1)
Dear Director…
The school feels like a house without a mother now,
You were our pillar of strength, the warmth in every hall.
The love you showered, too deep to measure,
In every smile, in every moment — you gave us treasure.

(Pre-Chorus)
You held us close with care so true,
Your absence paints the school in blue…
Our hearts still whisper your name in silence,
Searching for comfort in your guidance.

(Chorus)
Oh Ma’am… you’re irreplaceable, we feel the ache inside,
Only some days gone but still our tears won’t hide.
When we walk past your office, the emptiness is real,
School is not the same — it’s a wound we cannot heal.
You made your home within our hearts, where you will always stay,
Oh Ma’am… we will miss you, every single day.

(Verse 2)
There are questions left behind, and doubts that softly rise,
But your strength taught us to stand, with courage in our eyes.
Even those with thirty years beside you feel it wasn’t enough,
Your time with us was precious, gentle, kind, and tough.

(Pre-Chorus)
And now when we look around, we search for you again,
In the laughter, in the corridor, in sunshine and in rain.

(Chorus)
Oh Ma’am… you’re irreplaceable, we feel the ache inside,
Only twelve days gone but still our tears won’t hide.
When we walk past your office, the emptiness is real,
School is not the same — it’s a wound we cannot heal.
You made your home within our hearts, where you will always stay,
Oh Ma’am… we will miss you, every single day.

(Bridge)
The school will grow, the world will change,
But your spirit here will still remain.
In every lesson, every smile,
You walk with us each day, each mile.

(Final Chorus)
Oh Ma’am… you’re irreplaceable, forever in our song,
Your love will guide this school as we continue on.
Though the halls feel emptier without you by our side,
Your blessing stays with us — our everlasting pride.
You made a place within our hearts, where time won’t fade away…
Oh Ma’am… we will miss you, every single day.

                                                  Vijayata Salve 

  


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