Call it the aftereffects of watching Hichki today – I can’t help but wonder how extraordinarily selfless teachers are. I mean, for even an iota of effort I put in I’d want to reap the benefits for myself. I can’t even equate the kind of sincerity, the kind of efforts they put in to anyone else’s I know. And the joy they get when they see their students shine bright – that is something that can neither be measured, nor be put down into words.
To all my teachers in school and college –
Simply put, I’m blessed to have grown up under your guidance. I’m blessed to have been taught by you.
I think of all the times I’ve fallen. I think of all the times I’ve failed. I think of all the times I was broken and weak in spirit and strength. I think of all the times I’ve gone astray. And I know if it wasn’t for you, I’d have vanished into vacuum, into nothingness.You didn’t give up on me when the rest of the world did. You always believed in me and that made all the difference to me.
You pushed me to keep going. You gave me the courage, the strength to pursue.
I can’t imagine my world without any of you.