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Today is teacher’s day. When we think of this word “Teacher” we only remember our school & college teachers and I always find this idea very weird. 

When you look for a dictionary meaning of this word you will find it as a person who teaches esp. in a school. But for me the meaning of this word has always been very comprehensive.

I often think why this teacher’s day is only confined to school or college teachers?? Today I would like to share a wider meaning of this term so that next year you can celebrate this day as even more grand.
I am very sure we all must have heard these phrases some or the other time:

“The home is child’s first school, and the mother is the first teacher.”
“Nature is the best teacher.”
“Learning is a lifelong process.”
“Experience is a hard teacher because she gives the test first, the lessons afterwards”.

I have been reading and listening the above few quotes since childhood and found them very true. 

So when I woke up in the morning today and realized its teacher’s day I first picked the phone to call my mother (my first teacher) & thanked her (just by talking few minutes to her and saying that I Miss you) for all those things she taught me (like standing, walking, eating, talking) and I know we can never say thanks for the things our parents have gave and taught us but I just tried my bit.  Then I spent some time looking in the sky, the sun, the trees and the birds thanking Mother Nature for being so humble and forgiving for us. I have spent some time thinking about the past life and the lessons it taught me.
                                                         
But last not the least I also remembered all my school & college teachers for their teachings, love and support and off course that homework and scolding part also came uninvited. But it was all so refreshing and lovely. I tried to call one of my favorite school teachers (Ms. Rajeshwari Kapri) but the call was unable to connect (felt a little sad) but that’s O.k.

Happy Teacher’s Day Mam

I really enjoyed the day thinking about my teachers and I just can’t forget to thank the one more wonderful teacher I have and he is my dear husband.  Harshit has also been a learning institution for me. I often call him my Google. He taught me many things and has been a true guide for me.

So dear friends like Mr. Amitabh Bachchan says “ Sikhna band to Jeetna band”, so keep learning & keep growing and keep thanking all your lovely teachers.

Happy Teacher’s Day

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