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HAPPY TEACHER’S DAY

 




Teacher's day celebrated on 5th September, honoring Dr. Sarvepalli Radhakrishnan, is a very special day for all the teachers who dedicate their whole life in the noble act of imparting knowledge. Teachers have a huge role in the society as well in the life of each and every individual. Therefore for paying them respect we have designed a series of dialogues portraying a conversation between teachers and us(students), with whom we meet conventionally in our life of education. These dialogues among them encapsulate the reigning time and the evanescent time. The interaction among them will be of profound intensity. Apart from our conventional teachers, we would like to acknowledge each and every individual who have taught us or are going to teach us, something or the other throughout our life. We could not mention  all of them but we are grateful to everyone who pass on knowledge and tries hard to eradicate ignorance. 

This Teacher's Day let us recall what a child learns being once a student and keep learning throughout life as acquiring different roles. 















"But there will be a time when we will be not around, neither as a teacher nor a parent or just someone nagging. All you will have been the pictures, memories and values that we taught you through our life. We trying to prepare for that world, the world without us as your umbrella."

  


"This is the last thing I would hear because I don’t want to lose any of you. But the reality is to face something that is predestined. I believe that this non perceived umbrella that you all provide me over the years will always provide me with a shade of comfort and warmth till the day I live. I will cherish the values, memories and time till my last breath. When I will be on the stage and performing these roles, I would try to make you all proud and impart what you gave me.

I am happy to have you as my umbrella but I will be happier to be the shelter for you when you are tired of holding an umbrella. You are the beginning of my world whose end is maybe blissful memories. Whatever we received from you is priceless therefore I am so much more than just grateful for you.

We have countless teachers in our lives and our parents are more or less the permanent ones. All the teachers that we met in our life had an impact on us in some way or the other. And for sure, all our teachers must have something to say to us if we meet again at a certain stage of life when they aren’t our institutionalized teachers anymore."

 

 

The above conversation between teachers at a certain stage of our life with two of their students in some way signifies the relationship that we had with our teachers.

Hope, while reading this, we can make you think of your teachers as well and let's pay a tribute to them for being there for us and helping us to create ourselves.


Comments

  1. The idea to cover the all stages of teaching is wonderful and methodology to convey it that is in the dialogue form is commendable.
    Keep writing.

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  2. Using Bridge as the symbolism for the stages of learning , and Umbrella as parents presence/ strength is too good and very Literature .

    Very creatively Represented .

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