Potters of minds, they shaped our clay,
Molding us into beings bright and kind.
Not just with lessons, but with hearts so true,
They taught us values, virtues, tried and true.
Each day, a quest, to teach in ways so new,
Their care for us, ever shining through.
A guiding path, a beacon in the night,
Motivating us to reach for heights so bright.
IIT Madras, a place where knowledge gleams,
But it's the teachers, who make our dreams.
Now, it's our turn, to express our thanks.