Blessed as a Student

 Yesterday I was allotted with a busy wedding schedule. There were four weddings to attend, but I could only eat at one place. At the second wedding, me and my parents went to take photos with the bride and the groom. Standing at the stage with a smile on my face, I noticed my Hindu teacher was speaking with someone. The moment I came down the stage, I ran towards her. During my schooling in 7th grade, once I ran from the class in her hour. She used to ask us questions and punish us with beatings. Sometimes there are some kids in the class room who get special beats from her, and I am one of them. 

She hugged me and blessed me. She said that now I look like a Chennai girl😂. She also wished me to study well and for a better future. The last wedding we attended was my dad's student. My dad went and hugged him. 

The connection we get in this bond is different from all the others, which means I used to get punishment from my Hindi teacher, but I love her to the core. When we climb up every stage of life, the faces of teachers also have the same proud faces as our parents.



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