My music teacher ❤😘

   ❤❤    My music teacher❤❤

 


❤❤ When I was going to school, after my parents, it was my music teacher who stood behind me and gave me the strength to go the right way. She was sometimes a mother. Her name is Ruwani Vasana Jayasundara, 33 years old. She lives in Polonnaruwa Dimbulagala village.

She was close to us to face the problem well without ever leaving us alone.

💚🧡💛💖 My teacher is very talented. She graduated from the University of Fine Arts. She helped me a lot in that journey. She showed the way not only to me but also to my friends. She became a friend to all of us. My teacher always likes to have fun. She has a little daughter. She is also very talented. Among them, the song "adaraya Bavanawak" was the first song she sang..I believe that my teacher is always happy😘😘😘

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