Teaching is considered the most noble career
My eighteen months were the most fulfilling
Changing the life of the youth through empowerment
I loved every bit of the walk
I loved the Poetry and literature classes
It brought out creativity to the students
I enjoyed short stories and drama
I felt enriched every single day
Come the final national exam
Worse than the candidates
Worse than the parents
The teacher holds their bowels too
The two-half hours are tormenting
Who says teachers don't sweat as the candidates write the paper?
It sounds easy being a teacher of languages
But it sounds freaking when they write that paper
I stand in the gap with all candidates, parents and the teaching fraternity
Rose, your poem is so good and it appreciates the noble profession of teaching. We would not be what we are without them.
Interesting career and exam period is as true as you wrote it down
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Teaching with the muse of the truth. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Thanks Kofi