happy teacher day this one especially for you... A teacher is the one who made me what I am today. I thank you for everything. Starting from the day when you made me learn the alphabet to these complete sentences I may write today. Thank you for making me speak in front of so many people in the functions with which I could overcome my inhibitions. I thank you for all the sports activities which you made me perform and this instilled the competitive spirit in me, I came to know how winning a medal feels and with your support and blessings I continue to do that, you also brought out the actor in me, created a better human being by infusing the confidence in me to act. I thank you for making me dance and this lead to making me famous as a heart throb for people around. This moment when I recall the person I was to a person I am and putting this here, it brings tears to my eyes With each falling tear I miss each and every day which I spent in my school. One thing after leaving the school which I miss the most is the Morning Assembly when I stood on stage, able to see all the students. The very thought that the Morning prayer service began with my words and ended with my reciting the pledge. I also remember those days, the most frightening ones when the movement a teacher used to asked for my notebook I used to hide myself amidst my classmates. I also remembering hiding myself whenever some teacher asked me to read some chapter in class. I also hid when some teacher was not in a good mood and asked the students to explain the lectures she taught. I also remember those embarrassing moments when all the girls’ eyes were on me and my eyes towards the ceiling as if the answer was written on it and I would react as if its just coming to my mind in a second but after a while my eyes automatically went towards my shoes. The whole day used to pass with utter insult. Every day I came to class promising myself to be Mr Perfect but same thing was repeated every day. I loved the celebrations and functions because I acted as the leader in them. I used to always love the lunch breaks then because as the President of the committees I walked through the ground and now was the time when all the girls’ eyes were on me and now my eyes were full of confidence and I treasured this moment of awe. I never felt hungry on those days; it was like the hunger created on not being Mr. Perfect was satiated here. As each month passed in school, with the list of celebrations queued up, I involved with the preparations of those days utilizing almost 15 to 20 days a month for a celebration then again getting ready for the next always made me what I am today. I thank God for the life I had. Those were the most wonderful and unforgettable days of my life and now when I look back I realize that dear teachers none of those memories were possible without you. The kind of school I had, what I am today, and my approach to life is all a gift from you and you a gift from God to me. Once again, thank you for being there. this i like to dedicate to my dearest teacher sayed sir, seema miss, manmeet miss, priya miss, dutta sir, jaswant sir , abhay sir, and every single teacher of xavier
Posted on: Fri, 05 Sep 2014 15:13:29 +0000
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