Thread by @Manisha_Awasthi

Thinking about my #teachers always make me emotional and nostalgic. Somedays that nostalgia just comes back stronger and you feel like being in that place one last time...more

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But, then mind takes over heart and explains that eve if you go to that place you won’t find the same teachers as either they are now retired or moved on to some other school.

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I was loved by my teachers or at least that’s my belief. They gave me this nurturing warmth and it was actually something I always looked forward to every morning.

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Few #teachers were my absolute favourite. One was Miss V Patrikar. She used to teach us Computers. Her teaching style was so different and I kid you not, every student in the class loved her. Her teaching methods were so easy that there wasn’t any chance to miss it.

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Thankfully I can contact her today as well and tell her that I am her lifelong fan. I actually told her this today.. one more time🙂

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Another was Mrs R Tiwari. She taught me Chemistry and Maths. I saw phases of her life. I was in IX std when she was preparing for PSUs after her teaching job.

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I don’t remember how she told me that but I remember she telling me how much competition is out there and how much hard work it needs to prove your worth.

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I was too frank with her that she was actually the first person whom I showed the piece of my #poetry (Yes, before that It was a secret between me and my diary) and she loved that piece and encouraged me to keep the hobby if that is something I liked...

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.. and thankfully I listened to her and in three years I showed her few other poem I wrote.

I so want to tell her this in person and how much that appreciation meant to that 15 year old me.

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In last few years, I tried searching her in this interconnected web but haven’t found her yet. May be one day I will find her and tell this personally. Until then I am putting this into the Universe and Universe will find a way hopefully.

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