A dream to be a teacher

Sleeping by the sea beach,
I saw myself in dream,
With a stick, I was sitting on a chair,
Now I realized, I was a teacher.

In the class I heard a shout,
“Give me that pen”, his voice was loud,
Once again, I saw the class,
Some children were playing with my glass.

I took my thick stick,
And ran towards the class,
But what is this?
A lad took my stick!
I saw the lad,
All boys in the class were mad.

One of them pulled my hair,
Others pulled my ear,
A started crying like a child,
A dirty fellow slapped me while.

I woke up from my dream,
My parents came out of the stream,
They asked me “What’s the matter?”
I replied, “I don’t want to be a teacher”.