Sunday 16 October 2011

DREAMS OF CAREER


DREAMS OF CAREER

“When they gathered near the teacher
Like little birds, on a tree in nature
Asked the teacher, their dreams on future
As what they want to be when they mature”

Jane               I do have a dream in mind
                        Which all days and nights I rewind
                        I want to give relief to pain
                        To all those seek and joy I gain

Teacher         Then dear you can be a doctor
                        Heal the world, fill it with laughter

Betty               I too have a dream like Jane
                        But I want to soothe a lunatic brain
                        And a heart with full of pain
                        To make the world peaceful and sane

Teacher         you will be a doctor of mind
                        Who is able, smart and kind

David              All day long I dare to dream
                        That I dare to cross a stream
                        Of fire and thorns to save my nation
                        Oh my teacher, that’s my passion

Teacher         then u can be a soldier- tough
And dare to take a road, so rough

John               I do dream to save those who
                        Fall a prey in to hands untrue
                        And to standby the truth always
                        To make the world a peaceful place

Teacher         you can then dear, be a lawyer
                        And leave not, dear, a single liar

Sam                I love to gaze the moonlit sky
                        When all those stars shine nearby
                        I love to row through the Milky Way
                        And touch the sun’s golden ray

Teacher         My dear, be an astronomer
                        And keep on loving the sky forever

Bob                 I love to build sky scrapers
                        And to create awesome towers
                        On their top, I will stand
                        And from their I will see my land

Teacher         An architect, dear, you can be
                        Work hard like a honey bee

Tom                I love the sweet singing birds
                        I love the garden full of buds,
                        Flowers from which honey drips
                        And to describe them with finger tips

Teacher         Dear be a painter or a poet
                        Who puts his thoughts in black and white

Jack                I love the song of the cuckoo bird,
                        The murmur of the leaves I heard
                        I sing with the river all day long
                        For these sound I always long

Teacher         Dream to be a musician, dear
                        That will be true in the future near

Jenny             I love the tossing heads of trees
                        And the plant which moves in breeze,
Peacocks in a rainy day
                        And the ebb and flow in a bay

Teacher         You can be a maestro dancer
                        And also be a dancing master

Mary               Like an eagle I may fly
                        Over the mountains in the sky
                        I shall glide through the cloud
                        And feel myself bold and proud

Teacher         Dear, a pilot you can be
                        Proud and loved you will be

Tina                I do have a rare dream too
                        To make everyone’s dream come true
                        To help them and to guide them through
                        And to love them - just like you

Teacher         Dear then you can take my road
                        God will guide you that's my word
                        To reach dear your destination
                        That was once my imagination
                        To be a teacher - just like you
                       

                       “Help the children, love them too
                        Guide the children, believe in them too
                        Mould them in to what they want
                        Make them in to what they meant”


                       




                       


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