I recall a day in my career as a teacher.A parent was asking me to take his boy to task as he doesnot get perturbed by his low achievement. such complaints were common. I took it for granted its always for parents to tell the wards to take the score seriously.some children needed punishment too.
One day I come back from my work to find u,may be 8yr old,crying on the bed.With great difficulty I learnt u were crying because u scored less in a test. I had to use my all knowledge to make u understand a low score in a test does not matter. loss of calendar does not alter the day.
Saturday, October 10, 2009
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Growing up
You were not even five.you were cute.you were my treasure.I took you my two wheeler.you had to face an interview for class one admission.I had pride in taking you for an interview.Can there be any interview to disqualify this child of mine? was the thought.When you came out and eventually admitted I felt something great has happened.you climbed high year after year.I heard you were doing well.your reports recorded your achievement.You took your schooling seriously.you attended to your work with devotion,I had no problem. You were responsible.you were good.All praised you.Every positive word about you made me grow tall.
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