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एक प्राथमिक स्कूल मे अंजलि नाम की एक शिक्षिका थीं वह कक्षा 5 की क्लास टीचर थी, उसकी एक आदत थी कि वह कक्षा मे आते ही हमेशा "LOVE YOU ALL" बोला करतीं थी।
मगर वह जानती थीं, कि वह सच नहीं बोल रही ।
वह कक्षा के सभी बच्चों से एक जैसा प्यार नहीं करती थीं।
कक्षा में एक ऐसा बच्चा था, जो उसको फूटी आंख भी नहीं भाता था। उसका नाम राजू था। राजू मैली कुचैली स्थिति में स्कूल आ जाया करता है। उसके बाल खराब होते, जूतों के बन्ध खुले, शर्ट के कॉलर पर मैल के निशान । पढ़ाई के दौरान भी उसका ध्यान कहीं और होता था।
मैडम के डाँटने पर वह चौंक कर उन्हें देखता, मगर उसकी खाली-खाली नज़रों से साफ पता लगता रहता, कि राजू शारीरिक रूप से कक्षा में उपस्थित होने के बावजूद भी मानसिक रूप से गायब है, यानी (प्रजेंट बाडी अफसेटं माइड) धीरे- धीरे मैडम को राजू से नफरत सी होने लगी। क्लास में घुसते ही राजू मैडम की आलोचना का निशाना बनने लगता। सब बुराईयों के उदाहरण राजू के नाम पर किये जाते। बच्चे उस पर खिलखिला कर हंसते और मैडम उसको अपमानित कर के संतोष प्राप्त करतीं।
राजू ने हालांकि किसी बात का कभी कोई जवाब नहीं दिया था।
मैडम को वह एक बेजान पत्थर की तरह लगता जिसके अंदर आत्मा, नाम की कोई चीज नहीं थी। प्रत्येक डांट, व्यंग्य और सजा के जवाब में वह बस अपनी भावनाओं से खाली नज़रों से उन्हें देखा करता और सिर झुका लेता। मैडम को अब इससे गंभीर नफरत हो चुकी थी।
पहला सेमेस्टर समाप्त हो गया और प्रोग्रेस रिपोर्ट बनाने का चरण आया तो मैडम ने राजू की प्रगति रिपोर्ट में सब बातें उसके विरोध लिख दिए। प्रगति रिपोर्ट माता-पिता को दिखाने से पहले हेड मास्टर के पास जाया करती थी। उन्होंने जब राजू की प्रोग्रेस रिपोर्ट देखी तो मैडम को बुला लिया। "मैडम प्रगति रिपोर्ट में कुछ तो राजू की प्रगति भी लिखनी चाहिए। आपने तो जो कुछ लिखा है, इससे राजू के पिता इससे बिल्कुल निराश हो जाएंगे। मैडम ने कहा "मैं माफी माँगती हूँ, लेकिन राजू एक बिल्कुल ही अशिष्ट और बेकार,बेवकूफ बच्चा है । मुझे नहीं लगता कि मैं उसकी प्रगति के बारे में कुछ लिख सकती हूँ।" मैडम घृणित लहजे में बोलकर वहां से उठ कर चली गई स्कूल की छुट्टी हो गई आज तो ।
अगले दिन हेड मास्टर ने एक विचार किया और उन्होंने चपरासी के हाथ मैडम की डेस्क पर राजू की पिछले कई वर्षों की प्रगति रिपोर्ट रखवा दी । अगले दिन मैडम ने कक्षा में प्रवेश किया तो रिपोर्ट पर नजर पड़ी। पलट कर देखा तो पता लगा कि यह राजू की रिपोर्ट हैं। " मैडम ने सोचा कि पिछली कक्षाओं में भी राजू ने निश्चय ही यही गुल खिलाए होंगे।" उन्होंने सोचा और कक्षा 3 की रिपोर्ट खोली। रिपोर्ट में टिप्पणी पढ़कर उनकी आश्चर्य की कोई सीमा न रही, जब उन्होंने देखा कि रिपोर्ट उसकी तारीफों से भरी पड़ी है। "राजू जैसा बुद्धिमान बच्चा, मैंने आज तक नहीं देखा।" "बेहद संवेदनशील बच्चा है और अपने मित्रों और शिक्षक से बेहद लगाव रखता है।" "
यह सब लिखा था.......।
अंतिम सेमेस्टर में भी राजू ने प्रथम स्थान प्राप्त कर लिया है। "मेडम ने अनिश्चित स्थिति में कक्षा 4 की रिपोर्ट खोली।" राजू ने अपनी मां की बीमारी का बेहद प्रभाव अपने ऊपर लिया। .उसका ध्यान पढ़ाई से हट रहा है। "" राजू की माँ को अंतिम चरण का कैंसर हुआ है। घर पर उसका और कोई ध्यान रखनेवाला नहीं है, जिसका गहरा प्रभाव उसकी पढ़ाई पर पड़ा है।
ये लिखा था ......।
नीचे हेड मास्टर ने लिखा कि राजू की माँ मर चुकी है और माँ के जाने के साथ ही राजू के जीवन की चमक और रौनक भी चली गई। ..... राजू को बचाना होगा...इससे पहले की बहुत देर हो जाए।
यह सब पढ़कर मैडम के दिमाग पर भयानक बोझ हावी हो गया। कांपते हाथों से उन्होंने प्रगति रिपोर्ट बंद की। मैडम की आँखों से आंसू एक के बाद एक गिरने लगे, मैडम ने साड़ी से अपने आंसू पोंछे।
अगले दिन जब मैडम कक्षा में दाख़िल हुईं तो उन्होंने अपनी आदत के अनुसार अपना पारंपरिक वाक्यांश "आई लव यू ऑल" दोहराया।
मगर वह जानती थीं कि वह आज भी झूठ बोल रही हैं। क्योंकि इसी क्लास में बैठे एक उलझे बालों वाले बच्चे राजू के लिए जो प्यार वह आज अपने दिल में महसूस कर रही थीं.. ...वह कक्षा में बैठे और किसी भी बच्चे से अधिक था ।
पढ़ाई के दौरान उन्होंने रोजाना दिनचर्या की तरह एक सवाल राजू पर दागा और हमेशा की तरह राजू ने सिर झुका लिया। जब कुछ देर तक मैडम से कोई डांट फटकार और सहपाठी सहयोगियों से हंसी की आवाज उसके कानों में जब नहीं पड़ी, तो उसने अचंभे में सिर उठाकर मैडम की ओर देखा।
अप्रत्याशित, उनके माथे पर आज बल न थे, वह मुस्कुरा रही थीं, मतलब वह आज बिल्कुल भी गुस्से में नहीं थी। उन्होंने राजू को अपने पास बुलाया और उसे सवाल का जवाब बताकर जबरन दोहराने के लिए कहा। राजू तीन-चार बार के आग्रह, के बाद अंतत:बोल ही पड़ा। इसके जवाब देते ही मैडम ने न सिर्फ खुद खुशान्दाज़ होकर तालियाँ बजाईं बल्कि सभी बच्चों से भी बजवायीं........और उसे प्रोत्साहित किया।
फिर तो यह दिनचर्या बन गयी। मैडम हर सवाल का जवाब अपने आप बताती और फिर उसकी खूब सराहना तारीफ करतीं। अब प्रत्येक अच्छा उदाहरण राजू के कारण दिया जाने लगा । धीरे-धीरे पुराना राजू सन्नाटे की कब्र फाड़ कर बाहर आ गया। अब मैडम को सवाल के साथ जवाब बताने की जरूरत नहीं पड़ती। राजू रोज बिना त्रुटि उत्तर देकर सभी को प्रभावित करता और नये नए सवाल पूछ कर सबको हैरान भी करता ।
उसके बाल अब कुछ हद तक सुधरे हुए होते, कपड़े भी काफी हद तक साफ होते, जिन्हें शायद वह खुद धोने लगा था। देखते ही देखते साल समाप्त हो गया और राजू ने दूसरा स्थान हासिल कर कक्षा 5 वीं कक्षा पास कर ली, यानी अब वह दूसरी जगह स्कूल मे दाखिले के लिए तैयार था।
कक्षा 5 वीं के विदाई समारोह में सभी बच्चे मैडम के लिए सुंदर उपहार लेकर आए और मैडम की टेबल पर ढेर लग गया । इन खूबसूरती से पैक हुए उपहारों में एक पुराने अखबार में बदतर सलीके से पैक हुआ एक उपहार भी पड़ा था। बच्चे उसे देखकर हंस रहे थे । किसी को जानने में देर न लगी कि यह उपहार राजू ही लाया होगा। मैडम ने उपहार के इस छोटे से पहाड़ में से लपक कर राजू वाले उपहार को निकाला। खोलकर देखा तो उसके अंदर एक महिलाओं द्वारा इस्तेमाल करने वाली इत्र की आधी इस्तेमाल की हुई शीशी और एक हाथ में पहनने वाला एक बड़ा सा कड़ा कंगन था, जिसके ज्यादातर मोती झड़ चुके थे। मैडम ने चुपचाप इस इत्र को खुद पर छिड़का और हाथ में कंगन पहन लिया। बच्चे यह दृश्य देखकर सब हैरान रह गए। खुद राजू भी। आखिर राजू से रहा न गया और अपनी मैडम के पास आकर खड़ा हो गया।
कुछ देर बाद उसने अटक-अटक कर मैडम को बोला "आज आप में से मेरी माँ जैसी खुशबू आ रही है।" इतना सुनकर मैडम की आँखों में आँसू आ गये और मैडम ने राजू को अपने गले से लगा लिया।
राजू अब दूसरे स्कूल में जाने वाला था, और अब
राजू ने दूसरी जगह स्कूल मे दाखिले ले लिया था
समय बीतने लगा।
दिन, सप्ताह, सप्ताह महीने और महीने साल में बदलते भला कहां देर लगती है?
मगर हर साल के अंत में मैडम को राजू के हाथ से लिखा एक पत्र नियमित रूप से प्राप्त होता। जिसमें लिखा होता कि "इस साल कई नए टीचर्स से मिला। मगर आप जैसा मैडम कोई नहीं था।"
फिर राजू की पढ़ाई समाप्त हो गई और पत्रों का सिलसिला भी सम्माप्त हो गया। कई साल आगे गुज़रे और मैडम भी रिटायर हो गईं।
एक दिन मैडम के घर अपनी मेल में राजू का पत्र मिला जिसमें लिखा था:--
"इस महीने के अंत में मेरी शादी है और आपके बिना शादी की बात मैं नहीं सोच सकता, आपको मेरी शादी में जरूर आना होगा। एक और बात .. मैं जीवन में बहुत सारे लोगों से मिल चुका हूं।। आप जैसा कोई नहीं हैं, मैडम.........आपका डॉक्टर राजू
पत्र मे साथ ही विमान का आने-जाने का टिकट भी लिफाफे में मौजूद था।
मैडम खुद को जाने से हरगिज़ न रोक सकी। उन्होंने अपने पति से अनुमति ली और वह राजू के शहर के लिए रवाना हो गईं। शादी के दिन जब वह शादी की जगह पहुंची, तो थोड़ी लेट हो चुकी थीं।
उन्हें ऐसा लगा समारोह समाप्त हो चुका होगा.. मगर यह देखकर उनके आश्चर्य की सीमा न रही कि शहर के बड़े डॉक्टर , बिजनेसमैन और यहां तक की वहां पर शादी कराने वाले पंडितजी भी थक गये थे, ये पूछ-पूछ कर, कि आखिर अब कौन आना बाकी है...मगर राजू समारोह में शादी के मंडप के बजाय गेट की तरफ टकटकी लगाए उनके आने का इंतजार कर रहा था। फिर सबने देखा कि जैसे ही एक बुड्ढी औरत ने गेट से प्रवेश किया, तभी राजू उनकी ओर लपका और उनका, वह हाथ पकड़ा जिसमें उन्होंने अब तक वह कड़ा पहना हुआ था, कंगन पहना हुआ था, जो उसकी, यानि राजू की मां का था और उन्हें सीधा मंच पर ले गया।
राजू ने माइक हाथ में पकड़ कर कुछ यूं बोला "दोस्तों आप सभी हमेशा मुझसे मेरी माँ के बारे में पूछा करते थे और मैं आप सबसे वादा किया करता था कि जल्द ही आप सबको उनसे मिलवाऊंगा।।।........
ध्यान से देखो यह यह मेरी प्यारी सी माँ दुनिया की सबसे अच्छी है यह मेरी माँ, यह मेरी माँ हैं -
!! प्रिय दोस्तों.... इस सुंदर कहानी को सिर्फ शिक्षक और शिष्य के रिश्ते के कारण ही मत सोचिएगा । अपने आसपास देखें, राजू जैसे कई फूल मुरझा रहे हैं जिन्हें आप का जरा सा ध्यान, प्यार और स्नेह नया जीवन दे सकता है।
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English Translation
Progress report
Anjali was a teacher in an elementary school, she was a class 5 class teacher, a habit that she always used to say "LOVE YOU ALL" as soon as she came to class.
But she knew that she was not telling the truth.
She did not love all the children of the class alike.
There was such a child in the class, who did not like him with a single eye. His name was Raju. Raju arrives at school in unhygienic conditions. His hair deteriorated, the shoes were tied open, the scars on the shirt collar. Even during studies, his attention was elsewhere.
He would look at them with shock at Madam's scolding, but kept clear from his empty eyes, that Raju is mentally missing even though he was physically present in the classroom, ie (present body officer) slowly. Madam started to hate Raju. As soon as he entered the class, Raju became the target of criticism of Madam. Examples of all evil were done in the name of Raju. The children would laugh at her and laugh and Madam would get satisfaction by humiliating her.
Raju, however, never gave any answer to anything.
Madame felt like a lifeless stone, inside which there was nothing named soul. In response to each scolding, sarcasm and punishment, he simply stared at them with his eyes empty of emotion and bowed his head. Madame was now deeply hated by it.
The first semester ended and the stage of progress report came, then Madam wrote all the things in Raju's progress report against him. The progress report used to go to the head master before showing it to the parents. When he saw the progress report of Raju, he called Madam. "Madam progress report should also write Raju's progress. Whatever you have written, it will make Raju's father very disappointed with it. Madam said" I apologize, but Raju is a very rude and useless, stupid Is a child. I don't think I can write anything about her progress. "Madam, speaking in disgusted tone, got up from there and left for school today.
The next day the Head Master had an idea and placed Raju's progress report of the last several years on Madam's desk at the peon's hand. The next day Madam entered the class and looked at the report. Looking back, it came to know that this is Raju's report. "Madam thought that Raju must have played the same things in the previous classes." He thought and opened the class 3 report. He was surprised to read the comment in the report, when he saw that the report was full of praise. "A wise child like Raju, I have not seen till date." "Very sensitive child and very fond of his friends and teacher." "
It was all written….
In the last semester too, Raju has secured the first position. "Madame opened Class 4 report in precarious position." Raju took a huge impact on his mother's illness. . His attention is diverting from studies. "" Raju's mother has last stage cancer. He has no other home to care for, which has a profound effect on his studies.
It was written …….
Below, the head master wrote that Raju's mother is dead and with the departure of her mother, Raju's life was bright and glowing. ..... Raju has to be saved ... before it is too late.
After reading all this, the terrible burden came to dominate Madame's mind. With trembling hands he closed the progress report. Tears started falling from Madame's eyes one after the other, Madam wiped her tears with a sari.
The next day when Madam entered the class, she repeated her traditional phrase "I love you all" as per her habit.
But she knew that she is still lying today. Because the love she felt in her heart today for an entangled hairy child Raju sitting in this class .. ... he sat in the class and was more than any child.
During studies, he raised a question on Raju like daily routine and as usual Raju bowed his head. When for some time there was no rebuke from Madam and the sound of laughter from classmate colleagues in her ears, she raised her head in astonishment and looked towards Madam.
Unexpected, there was no force on her forehead today, she was smiling, meaning she was not angry at all today. He calls Raju to him and tells him to repeat the question by forcibly repeating it. After three to four requests, Raju finally spoke. On answering this, Madam not only cheered herself and played cheers to all the children… and encouraged her.
Then it became a routine. Madam would answer every question on her own and then praise her very well. Now every good example is being given due to Raju. Gradually, the old Raju came out after tearing down the tomb of silence. Now Madam does not need to answer the question. Raju daily impresses everyone without giving an answer and also surprises everyone by asking new questions.
His hair would have been somewhat improved, the clothes would have been much cleaner, which he had probably washed himself. As soon as the year ended, Raju secured the second position and passed the 5th standard, that is, he was ready to enroll in the school.
At the farewell ceremony of class 5th all the children brought beautiful gifts for Madam and piled on Madam's table. Amongst these beautifully packed gifts was a poorly packaged gift in an old newspaper. The children were laughing after seeing him. It did not take long to know that Raju must have brought this gift. Madam leaped out of this small mountain of gifts and took out Raju's gift. Opening it, inside it was a half-used vial of perfume used by a woman and a large bracelet worn in one hand, which had lost most of the beads. Madam quietly sprinkled this perfume on herself and wore a bracelet in her hand. The children were all surprised to see this scene. Raju himself too. After all, Raju could not keep up and stood up to her madam.
After some time he stuck and said to Madam "Today you smell like my mother." Hearing this, Madame was in tears and Madame hugged Raju from her neck.
Raju was now going to another school, and now
Raju took admission in the school in another place
Time was flying.
Day, week, week, month and month changing year, where does it take long?
But at the end of every year, Madam would regularly receive a letter written by Raju. Which would have written that "I met many new teachers this year. But there was no one like you, Madam."
Then Raju's studies ended and the series of letters was also abolished. Many years passed and Madame also retired.
One day Raju's letter was found in Madam's house in his mail which said: -
"I am married at the end of this month and I cannot think of marriage without you, you must come to my wedding. One more thing .. I have met many people in life. There is no one like you , Madam ......... your doctor raju
Along with the letter, the flight ticket was also present in the envelope.
Madam could not stop herself from going. She took permission from her husband and left for Raju's city. On the wedding day, when she reached the place of marriage, she was a little late.
He felt that the ceremony would have ended .. But he was not surprised to see that the big doctors, businessmen of the city and even the Panditji who got married there, were tired, asking that finally Who is yet to come ... But Raju was waiting for his arrival at the ceremony instead of the wedding pavilion. Then everyone saw that as soon as an old woman entered through the gate, Raju rushed towards her and held her, the hand in which he was still wearing the bracelet, the bracelet, which belonged to her, i.e. Raju's mother. And took them straight to the stage.
Raju said something like holding Mike in his hand "Friends, all of you always used to ask me about my mother and I promised you all that I will introduce you to them soon.
Look carefully, this is my beloved mother, this is the best in the world, this is my mother, this is my mother -
!! Dear friends .... Do not think of this beautiful story only because of the relationship of teacher and disciple. Look around you, many flowers like Raju are withering which a little attention, love and affection can give you new life ........... 👍
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English Translation
Progress report
Anjali was a teacher in an elementary school, she was a class 5 class teacher, a habit that she always used to say "LOVE YOU ALL" as soon as she came to class.
But she knew that she was not telling the truth.
She did not love all the children of the class alike.
There was such a child in the class, who did not like him with a single eye. His name was Raju. Raju arrives at school in unhygienic conditions. His hair deteriorated, the shoes were tied open, the scars on the shirt collar. Even during studies, his attention was elsewhere.
He would look at them with shock at Madam's scolding, but kept clear from his empty eyes, that Raju is mentally missing even though he was physically present in the classroom, ie (present body officer) slowly. Madam started to hate Raju. As soon as he entered the class, Raju became the target of criticism of Madam. Examples of all evil were done in the name of Raju. The children would laugh at her and laugh and Madam would get satisfaction by humiliating her.
Raju, however, never gave any answer to anything.
Madame felt like a lifeless stone, inside which there was nothing named soul. In response to each scolding, sarcasm and punishment, he simply stared at them with his eyes empty of emotion and bowed his head. Madame was now deeply hated by it.
The first semester ended and the stage of progress report came, then Madam wrote all the things in Raju's progress report against him. The progress report used to go to the head master before showing it to the parents. When he saw the progress report of Raju, he called Madam. "Madam progress report should also write Raju's progress. Whatever you have written, it will make Raju's father very disappointed with it. Madam said" I apologize, but Raju is a very rude and useless, stupid Is a child. I don't think I can write anything about her progress. "Madam, speaking in disgusted tone, got up from there and left for school today.
The next day the Head Master had an idea and placed Raju's progress report of the last several years on Madam's desk at the peon's hand. The next day Madam entered the class and looked at the report. Looking back, it came to know that this is Raju's report. "Madam thought that Raju must have played the same things in the previous classes." He thought and opened the class 3 report. He was surprised to read the comment in the report, when he saw that the report was full of praise. "A wise child like Raju, I have not seen till date." "Very sensitive child and very fond of his friends and teacher." "
It was all written….
In the last semester too, Raju has secured the first position. "Madame opened Class 4 report in precarious position." Raju took a huge impact on his mother's illness. . His attention is diverting from studies. "" Raju's mother has last stage cancer. He has no other home to care for, which has a profound effect on his studies.
It was written …….
Below, the head master wrote that Raju's mother is dead and with the departure of her mother, Raju's life was bright and glowing. ..... Raju has to be saved ... before it is too late.
After reading all this, the terrible burden came to dominate Madame's mind. With trembling hands he closed the progress report. Tears started falling from Madame's eyes one after the other, Madam wiped her tears with a sari.
The next day when Madam entered the class, she repeated her traditional phrase "I love you all" as per her habit.
But she knew that she is still lying today. Because the love she felt in her heart today for an entangled hairy child Raju sitting in this class .. ... he sat in the class and was more than any child.
During studies, he raised a question on Raju like daily routine and as usual Raju bowed his head. When for some time there was no rebuke from Madam and the sound of laughter from classmate colleagues in her ears, she raised her head in astonishment and looked towards Madam.
Unexpected, there was no force on her forehead today, she was smiling, meaning she was not angry at all today. He calls Raju to him and tells him to repeat the question by forcibly repeating it. After three to four requests, Raju finally spoke. On answering this, Madam not only cheered herself and played cheers to all the children… and encouraged her.
Then it became a routine. Madam would answer every question on her own and then praise her very well. Now every good example is being given due to Raju. Gradually, the old Raju came out after tearing down the tomb of silence. Now Madam does not need to answer the question. Raju daily impresses everyone without giving an answer and also surprises everyone by asking new questions.
His hair would have been somewhat improved, the clothes would have been much cleaner, which he had probably washed himself. As soon as the year ended, Raju secured the second position and passed the 5th standard, that is, he was ready to enroll in the school.
At the farewell ceremony of class 5th all the children brought beautiful gifts for Madam and piled on Madam's table. Amongst these beautifully packed gifts was a poorly packaged gift in an old newspaper. The children were laughing after seeing him. It did not take long to know that Raju must have brought this gift. Madam leaped out of this small mountain of gifts and took out Raju's gift. Opening it, inside it was a half-used vial of perfume used by a woman and a large bracelet worn in one hand, which had lost most of the beads. Madam quietly sprinkled this perfume on herself and wore a bracelet in her hand. The children were all surprised to see this scene. Raju himself too. After all, Raju could not keep up and stood up to her madam.
After some time he stuck and said to Madam "Today you smell like my mother." Hearing this, Madame was in tears and Madame hugged Raju from her neck.
Raju was now going to another school, and now
Raju took admission in the school in another place
Time was flying.
Day, week, week, month and month changing year, where does it take long?
But at the end of every year, Madam would regularly receive a letter written by Raju. Which would have written that "I met many new teachers this year. But there was no one like you, Madam."
Then Raju's studies ended and the series of letters was also abolished. Many years passed and Madame also retired.
One day Raju's letter was found in Madam's house in his mail which said: -
"I am married at the end of this month and I cannot think of marriage without you, you must come to my wedding. One more thing .. I have met many people in life. There is no one like you , Madam ......... your doctor raju
Along with the letter, the flight ticket was also present in the envelope.
Madam could not stop herself from going. She took permission from her husband and left for Raju's city. On the wedding day, when she reached the place of marriage, she was a little late.
He felt that the ceremony would have ended .. But he was not surprised to see that the big doctors, businessmen of the city and even the Panditji who got married there, were tired, asking that finally Who is yet to come ... But Raju was waiting for his arrival at the ceremony instead of the wedding pavilion. Then everyone saw that as soon as an old woman entered through the gate, Raju rushed towards her and held her, the hand in which he was still wearing the bracelet, the bracelet, which belonged to her, i.e. Raju's mother. And took them straight to the stage.
Raju said something like holding Mike in his hand "Friends, all of you always used to ask me about my mother and I promised you all that I will introduce you to them soon.
Look carefully, this is my beloved mother, this is the best in the world, this is my mother, this is my mother -
!! Dear friends .... Do not think of this beautiful story only because of the relationship of teacher and disciple. Look around you, many flowers like Raju are withering which a little attention, love and affection can give you new life ........... 👍
शिक्षक और छात्र के रिश्ते को बहुत ही खूबसूरती से बताया है, ये कहानी प्रेरित करती है।
जवाब देंहटाएंजीवन एक संघर्ष है। इस संघर्ष में यदि समय-समय पर दूसरों के द्वारा भले ही छोटा छोटा सम्बल मिलता रहे तो जीवन में निरंतरता बनी रहती है नहीं तो ठहराव आ जाता है।
जवाब देंहटाएंबहुत सुन्दर विचार व्यक्त किए हैं, आपने।
हटाएंBahut hi achhi kahani h, kash hum bhi isi trah logon ko samjh sake
जवाब देंहटाएंबहुत खूब।
जवाब देंहटाएंBahut hi aachi kahani hai
जवाब देंहटाएंJivan mai koi hamara margdarshan kare toh jivan safal ho jata h
जवाब देंहटाएंAapki kahani ne ankho me aansu bhar diye mai bhi ek teacher hoon aur bachho se ayesa rista ban jata hai lekin ek private school teacher ko manejment ki manmaani se school badalna hi padta hai lekin dil ek hook sa laag jata baccho se bhichdne par.
जवाब देंहटाएंVery heart touching story.
जवाब देंहटाएं