Today is 5th september...a well known day...celebrated as a mark of respect to all teachers who taught us......
Life could have been so different without the midas touch of our teachers,....
Evr recall ur starting days in school...nd how crazy A B C D...used to sound nd 3*4 seemed a drastic calculation...nd u used to wonder "why do we study all this non-sense" nd nthng has changed i still wonder y i evr study??
Every class has a bunch of padakus...so called "teachers pet"...nd mostly all the ghisuss....
i wonder dnt they have anything else to do...but they sumtymes r very beneficial...as their mere existence is an excuse for the lecturer to let ppl lik me sleep in the class.....
Evr wondered why do v hav vivas......y do only students answer the questions...???????
and nt 2 forget d boring lectures where bunks take place ......nd yes...i m still on bunk...for the whole day today......gi
"Hum sirf padane k liye hai..aur aap sirf padne k liye".....teachers lik this r often d ones i get ...d ones who love teaching as much as we love sleeping!!!!!
nd i wonder "Y ALWAZ ME"...
WHY do we have assignments........
"The blackboard seems lik the dark nite sky nd evr wondered where d stars r...revolving around my head...which will burst very soon"!!!
Hey!!I gave the best answer i could....expand hi toh krna tha....kr diya........ still FAILED.........
THIS IS CALLED PARTIALITY.....................
I hate studying.....
Finally.........out of here......Wat a relief!!!
huh.........watevr u make me write...i vl now bring a bigger bomb!!!
Well,jokes apart....teachers r one of the blessings of God...(ofcourse exceptions r alwaz there)..
This article is a jst a way of showing my Gratitude towards all my teachers nd specially TO
BEENA MAM,MINI MAM,nd JYOTI MAM
This is for u MOM....u r the best one i hav...nd vl evr hav....
"Aoccdrnig to rscheearch at Txes M&A Uinervtisy, it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny iprmoetnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a total mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe."
The dream begins with a teacher who believes in you, who tugs and pushes and leads you to the next plateau, sometimes poking you with a sharp stick called "truth."
Teaching is the profession that teaches all the other professions.
One looks back with appreciation to the brilliant teachers, but with gratitude to those who touched our human feelings. The curriculum is so much necessary raw material, but warmth is the vital element for the growing plant and for the soul of the child.
Our lyf is filled wid examples where someone or the other teaches us sumthng...it must nt b alwaz our teachers,..they can be frndz...batchies..or nybidy around....try learning frm lyf...
coz wat lyf will teach u...no one vl evr do the same.........learn frm others mistake....nd try not to repeat it evr.,.....
Evryone of us is a teacher in him/herself...coz v learn evryday nd preach dat too.....so,....lemme wish evryone of us a happy teacher's day.........
