The Teacher

When stuck in the ocean, a hand was raised

A sun in darkness was seen to gale

Face turned glee, which once was pale 

Eyes seem sparky after a melancholy sail

Days were paralyzed until you transpired

A shortening breath which was once trying to respire

Is exorbitant with a new zeal

Hope to live my new dreams 

With new herculean beam inside 

Following your guidelines

Keeping all other things aside

Teacher, I bow you with reverence 

Your exertion help and special speeches

Which made me assiduous 

And inspired to dream

Thank you once again for the woes you endured for me.