Write a poem about a day in the life of a student teacher. Capture the panic of the young almost teacher. It does not need to rhyme but should loosely follow free verse form which is in the rhythm of natural speech.
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ek chaatr shikshak ke jivan main ek din ke bare main ek kavita likhen.yuva lagbhag shikshak kii ghabrahat ko pakaden.ise tukbandi karne kii aavashyaktaa nahin he, lekin shithilataa se mukt kavita ke rup kaa paalan karnaa chahie jo prakritik bhaashan kii lay main he.
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18 saal ke bacchon kaa saamana karne vaale ek nyaayamurti lagbhag-shikshak: angreji varg kaa tiraskaar.mujhe, mere nafrat karne waalon se bada ek pal.
kya main semester ko bharne ke liye paryaapt angreji jaanata hum?
aaie padhein "da skarlet letters," thik he?shravy karaahna, hansee.

hamm, kya karnaa he?"are varg, kaise ke bare main II pehla adhyay jor se padhaa?"kuch sir, kuch chakachaundh.

kitabon ko baahar nikaalnaa, chehre ke paar dekh rahaa tha.apni pustakon ko baahar nikaalen, adhyay ek ke liye kholen.shukr he ki main ek sabhy pathak hum.unhen mushkil se ghoorte hue, main padhanaa shuru kar detaa hum.

"ek nai colony ke sansthaapak, jo bhi maanav gun or khushi ke utapia ve mul rup se pariyojna kar sakate hai, ne ise ek kabristaan ke rup main kunvaari mitti ke ek hisse ko aavantit karne ke liye apni shuruaati vyaavhaarik aavashyaktaaon ke bich ise pahachaanaa he, or ek anya bhaag ke rup main ..."

18 saal ke chehre ne saazish or pyaar or shame kii kahani main apni ichha ke khilaaf pakadaa.maanav sthiti kishoron se milti he.ve shant, shant or chaukas hai kyonki master shikshak kamare main pravesh karata he.

raahat kii saans lete hue, main sirf padhata rahata hum.
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ek chaatr shikshak ke jivan main ek din ke bare main ek kavita likhen.yuva lagbhag shikshak kii ghabrahat ko pakaden.ise tukbandi karne kii aavashyaktaa nahin he, lekin shithilataa se mukt kavita ke rup kaa paalan karnaa chahie jo prakritik bhaashan kii lay main he.</s>
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18 saal ke bacchon kaa saamana karne vaale ek nyaayamurti lagbhag-shikshak: angreji varg kaa tiraskaar.mujhe, mere nafrat karne waalon se bada ek pal.
kya main semester ko bharne ke liye paryaapt angreji jaanata hum?
aaie padhein "da skarlet letters," thik he?shravy karaahna, hansee.

hamm, kya karnaa he?"are varg, kaise ke bare main II pehla adhyay jor se padhaa?"kuch sir, kuch chakachaundh.

kitabon ko baahar nikaalnaa, chehre ke paar dekh rahaa tha.apni pustakon ko baahar nikaalen, adhyay ek ke liye kholen.shukr he ki main ek sabhy pathak hum.unhen mushkil se ghoorte hue, main padhanaa shuru kar detaa hum.

"ek nai colony ke sansthaapak, jo bhi maanav gun or khushi ke utapia ve mul rup se pariyojna kar sakate hai, ne ise ek kabristaan ke rup main kunvaari mitti ke ek hisse ko aavantit karne ke liye apni shuruaati vyaavhaarik aavashyaktaaon ke bich ise pahachaanaa he, or ek anya bhaag ke rup main ..."

18 saal ke chehre ne saazish or pyaar or shame kii kahani main apni ichha ke khilaaf pakadaa.maanav sthiti kishoron se milti he.ve shant, shant or chaukas hai kyonki master shikshak kamare main pravesh karata he.

raahat kii saans lete hue, main sirf padhata rahata hum.</s>
