There is no comparison to the mother

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A fifth-grade elementary school teacher in a city in India, who used to say "I love you all" every day before class started. But he knew he was not telling the truth. He knew he didn't love everyone in the class in the same way.

There was a kid named Raju in the class whom he could not stand at all. Raju used to come to school wearing dirty clothes. Her hair was unkempt, her shoe buckles were open, her shirt collar was dirty, and she had a very different mindset when it came to class. Miss's reprimand, he used to look at her in surprise. But seeing her blank vision, it was clear that even though Raju was physically present in the class, his mind had disappeared elsewhere, and gradually Miss's mind was filled with hatred towards Raju.

As soon as Raju entered the class, Miss was criticized. Raju continued to be an example of all kinds of bad deeds. The children look at him and laugh, and Miss also enjoys insulting him. Raju, however, would not answer any of these questions. Miss's seemed to him a lifeless stone, with no such thing as feeling. In response to all the threats, sarcasm and punishment, he just stared at her blankly in his thoughts, and bowed his head. In this way he became very disgusted with Miss.

When the report came out at the end of the first semester, Miss wrote all the bad things about her on the result card. The report card had to be sent to the head mistress before showing it to her parents. He saw Raju's report and called Miss and said, "Miss !Some inspirational words should be written on the report card! Raju's father will be very disappointed with what you have written. "Miss said," I'm sorry, but Raju is a bad and useless child, I don't think I can write anything good about him! "Miss got up from there saying this with disgust.

The headmistress did a strange thing, she put Raju's report card of the previous year on Miss's desk with a pressure hand. The next day, when Miss entered the class, she looked at the report and saw that it was Raju's report card! I thought he must have behaved like this last year too! As soon as he opened the third class report, he was not surprised to read the report's comments, the report card was filled with Raju's exuberant praise, it said, "I have never seen such an intelligent child as RajuRespects and cooperates with very sensitive children and their classmates and teachers. Raju also took the first place in the last semester. Anxiously, Miss opens the fourth-grade report, which reads, "Raju's mother's illness is having a profound effect on her reading, and she is becoming inattentive to reading.Raju's mother is dead and with all the hopes of Raju's life and the light of a beautiful future, he has to be saved. Before it was too late, as if a heavy burden was pressed on Miss's head, she closed the report card with trembling hands. Her eyes filled with tears, and tears welled up in her eyes.

The next day, as he entered the classroom, he repeated his own habitual phrase, "I love you all.Because the child sitting in this class with random hair, the affection he was feeling in his heart towards Raju, could not have been possible for the other children in the class. While reading, Rose threw a question at Raju as usual, and Raju also bowed his head like Rose. .When for a while none of Miss's threatening or sarcastic words or the combined laughter of her classmates came to her ears, she suddenly raised her head and looked at him. Unexpectedly his head was shaved today, hairless. A gentle smile on his face. He called Raju and asked him to answer the question. After trying three or four times, Raju was finally able to speak. As soon as she answered, Miss was happy and not only applauded herself, but also all the other children. Then it became a daily routine. Miss would give all the answers on her own, then would compliment Raju affectionately. Raju's name was mentioned as an example of all good deeds. Slowly Raju came out of the grave of depression. From now on, Miss would not have to answer the question. He used to impress everyone with the right answers every day and also used to harass by asking new questionsHer hair is much tidier now, her clothes are clean enough, maybe she had started shaving herself. As the year wore on, Raju finished second and advanced to the next class.

At the farewell ceremony, all the children brought beautiful presents for Miss, and one hill after another piled up on Miss's table. Among the gifts that were so beautifully packaged was a gift wrapped in old paper. The children laughed when they saw that. No one was left to know that Raju had brought it as a gift. Miss took it out of the small hill of gifts, opened it, and found inside it a bottle of half-used women's perfume and a large bracelet in one hand, most of which had dropped pearls. Miss quietly sprayed perfume on herself from the bottle and took the balata later. The kids are very surprised to see this scene. Raju himself, in the end Raju could not stay and came to Miss and stood up. After a while he paused and said to Miss, "Today your body smells like my mother's.

Time seemed to fly by. Where else does it take time to change days into weeks, weeks into months and months into years? But at the end of each year a letter would come regularly from Raju, saying, "I have come in contact with many new teachers this year but there was no one like you. Then Raju's school session was over and the continuity of the letter was over.

A few years later, Miss also retired.One day he received a letter from Raju in his own mail stating, "My wedding at the end of this month, I can't think of marriage without you. Another thing, I've met a lot of people in my life, there's no one like you Gave in.

Miss couldn't help herself. With her husband's permission, she left for another city. When he arrived at the wedding hall on the wedding day, it was a little late. He thought the wedding was over, but he was not surprised to see that the city's great doctors, businessmen, and even the pundits who were still tired of getting married were still waiting for Raju's weddingInstead of the ceremony pavilion, they were waiting for him at the gate.Then everyone saw that as soon as he entered the gate of that childhood teacher, Raju jumped on him and grabbed his hand, in which he was still wearing that spoiled ball, he was taken to the stage with respect. He took the mic in his hand and said something like, "Friends !Did you all always ask me about my mother? And I promised you all that I would introduce her to him very soon, this is my mother.

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. Ilove it 💕

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3 years ago

Mother are always great and god for us

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3 years ago

Lovely post buddy

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3 years ago

Our mother is the only one in this world. We should love her as long as she is alive.

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3 years ago

Amazing article by you my friend

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3 years ago

Great article dear thanks for shreing

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3 years ago

great article dear freind

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