My Class Teacher

“ The best class teacher award goes to Miss Ketki ”, announced the principal. I jumped

With joy and I knew that she deserved it. I rushed across the room to congratulate her.

Miss Ketki Kamat or “ Ketki miss ”as

she is fondly called by students has been in our

school for a good 25 years. Other teachers have come and gone but Ketki miss has made a lasting impression in our minds by her sincerity,

loyalty and beliefs.

Ketki miss looks impressive in her “salwar kamiz”. She is tall, neat and attractive.

Students follow her like bees follow flowers

She is compassionate, warm and always has

a kind word. No wonder this soft spoken lady

is liked by students, parents and teachers alike.

Ketki miss breezed into our class this June stating that she would be our class teacher

and that she would be teaching us maths and

science. My heart skipped a beat and I gave a gasp. I wanted to make a lasting impression in

my class teacher’s mind ; I wanted to do

so well in these subjects. Ketki miss soon melted

my fears away by her expert knowledge and

sound teaching. I was fascinated by her method

of teaching. She made the difficult Nervous

system so simple as she unfolded colourful

powerpoint slides to teach us. Soon maths

sums and formulae became my favourite topics.

That is how Miss Ketki is! While the other teachers used the boring blackboard, Ketki

Miss uses modern technology, fun methods

And involves us students in every aspect of

fun learning.

Teachers are our friends, philosophers and

guides. The school is said to be our home as teachers are a role model whom we have to

follow. A teacher is like a second mother as

she shapes our personality as a potter shapes

a pot. We are like clay in her hand. We can learn a lot from them. I am fortunate to have a teacher like Ketki miss and she is my favourite teacher.

She is the best teacher I have ever come across.

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“ The best class teacher award goes to Miss Ketki ”, announced the principal. I jumped

With joy and I knew that she deserved it. I rushed across the room to congratulate her.

Miss Ketki Kamat or “ Ketki miss ”as

she is fondly called by students has been in our

school for a good 25 years. Other teachers have come and gone but Ketki miss has made a lasting impression in our minds by her sincerity,

loyalty and beliefs.

Ketki miss looks impressive in her “salwar kamiz”. She is tall, neat and attractive.

Students follow her like bees follow flowers

She is compassionate, warm and always has

a kind word. No wonder this soft spoken lady

is liked by students, parents and teachers alike.

Ketki miss breezed into our class this June stating that she would be our class teacher

and that she would be teaching us maths and

science. My heart skipped a beat and I gave a gasp. I wanted to make a lasting impression in

my class teacher’s mind ; I wanted to do

so well in these subjects. Ketki miss soon melted

my fears away by her expert knowledge and

sound teaching. I was fascinated by her method

of teaching. She made the difficult Nervous

system so simple as she unfolded colourful

powerpoint slides to teach us. Soon maths

sums and formulae became my favourite topics.

That is how Miss Ketki is! While the other teachers used the boring blackboard, Ketki

Miss uses modern technology, fun methods

And involves us students in every aspect of

fun learning.

Teachers are our friends, philosophers and

guides. The school is said to be our home as teachers are a role model whom we have to

follow. A teacher is like a second mother as

she shapes our personality as a potter shapes

a pot. We are like clay in her hand. We can learn a lot from them. I am fortunate to have a teacher like Ketki miss and she is my favourite teacher.

She is the best teacher I have ever come across.

-Dhruv Shah