Friday, March 11, 2011

TRUE TEACHER

I have completed my 18 years of learning from school to college and then again 2 years of masters in college. Ofcourse got excellent teachers in my life and I salute their ability to transform my life at different aspects.
I too had same wish to become teacher and try to transform someone life from monotony to an enlightening and enthusiastic vision. I too wished for the same kind of respect from students as I have for my Prof. Azmatullah sir.
But forgot one most important thing “ Respect cannot be dreamed it is earned” and one should never work for respect, it’s a thing which develops among others for you spontaneously.
The day came, I joined as a teacher not for some 14- 18 yrs students but for 6-7 years kids. First thought that ran across “ It’s good to work here, now these kids will love me if I deserve their love”
Days went off I started growing affection and immense love for my kids!
They no more remained THE KIDS, they turned to MY KIDS. People often made fun of that statement, but it no more mattered to me. The most important thing turned up is my kids. Taking class became more important than studying for my education,  they finally invested me for them.
As I entered in the class 2nd to my co-teacher, I started loving to be working hard as secondary person. Those wishes  do not matter to me now. My aim has become to give more and expect none in return! Only single thing which I expect now is a kiss from my small tiny kids as that makes me feel as if I have been touched by a HOLY, SERINE AND PURE HEART.
Now I enjoy being standing at a corner and see them performing their best with confidence!
I do not know if they admire me or not????????
If they love me or not?????????
But only thing matters to me AM I DOING BEST FOR MY KIDS OR NOT?
TODAY THEY ARE MY KIDS! MY OWN! THEY ARE ONE OF THE MOST ESSENTIAL PART OF MY LIFE AND MY DREAMS, ONLY the wish I now keep in me is “ When I will leave them, God let them not remember who I was or what I did, only let them remember the moral ethics and knowledge which will enable to grow them up into a good human being”
Today I understood the man I admire .He never took any praise or token of love as he never bothered for them. The one thing he bothered of was US……………………………………………………..

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