"Education is the foundation for a better future and It's a passport to the future for tommorow belong's to those who prepare for it today"
In a small town primary school, there was a teacher of class 5.He used to have a habit that always speaks "I love you all" before starting class. But she knew she did not tell the truth. He did not love the children of the class so much.
There was a child in the class who did not want them to be an eye. His name was Raju. Raju Mali does the school in poor condition. Her hair was spoiled, the shoes tied open, the matching marks on the shirt collar. During the lecture, his meditation was somewhere else.
When he was shocked, he looked shocked when he saw them.But with his empty empty eyes, he used to know that he was mentally missing, despite being physically present in the class. Slowly Miss Miss Raju Hated it. Raju misses becoming a target of criticism as soon as he enters the class. All evil examples are done in the name of Raju. Children laughing at him, and smiling at him. And Miss could get the satisfaction of humiliating him. Raju did not respond to anything though. Miss was like a lifeless stone in which there was no such thing as feeling. In response to every scolding, satire and sentence, he simply saw them with his eyes full of emotions and bowed his head. Miss was now seriously irritated by this. When the first semester ended and the stage of making the report came, Miss wrote all these bad things in Raju's progress report. The progress report used to go to Head Missstreet before showing the parent.
When he saw Raju's report, he called Miss. "You should also write some progress in the Miss Pragati Reports. Raju's father will be disappointed with what you have written." "I apologize, but Raju is a very rude and poor child. I do not think that I can write something about his progress." Mischief came out from there by speaking abusive accent.
Head Missstress made a strange move. He kept the progress report of Raju last year on the desk of the peon at Miss's desk. The next day when Miss entered the class, the report was noticed. Looking back, it was revealed that it was Raju's report. "In the previous classes, he certainly must have fed these bouquets." They thought and opened the report of Class 3. There was no limit to his surprise by reading the report in the report when he saw that the report was full of his praise.
"I have not seen any intelligent kid like Raju." "It is a very sensitive child and is very attached to his friends and teacher"
Raju has also secured first place in the last semester. Miss opened the report of class 4 in a precarious situation. Raju took immense influence on his mother's illness. His attention is moving away from studies. "Raju's mother has had cancer of the last stages. . There is no more caregiver at home. The person has a deep impact on his studies.
Raju's mother is dead and with this the glow of Raju's life and brightness too. . He must save ... before it is too late. "The miserable burden was over on Miss's mind, with the trembling hands, he stopped the progress report, and his eyes started falling down one after another.
The next day when Miss Vidyarthi got admission, he repeated his traditional phrase "I love you all" according to his habit. But she knew that she is still lying.Because the love for Raju, who was sitting in a class like this, was feeling in his heart today .. He could not sit in class and could not have been with any child. During the lecture, he used to write a question like Raju on Raju and, as always, Raju bowed his head. When a noisy reprimand from Miss for a while and the voice of laughter from classmates was not heard in his ears, he lifted his head in a daze and looked towards them.
There was no force on his forehead today, he was smiling. He called Raju to him and asked him to repeat forcibly asking him to answer the question. After the request of Raju three to four times, it was finally spoken. After answering her, Miss did not only praise herself but she used to applaud herself but she also became a routine. Then she became a routine. Miss would answer each and every question and then praise him very much. Every good example started being given due to Raju.
Gradually the old Raju came out after tearing down the silence of grave. Now Miss does not have to answer the question. It hurts everyone by notifying all the problems everyday and asking new questions. Her hair would now be improved to some extent, the clothes were also quite clean, which she probably started washing herself. Seeing the year ended, Raju secured second place i.e. second class.
In the farewell ceremony, all the children came with a beautiful gift for Miss and a pile on Miss Tables. In these beautifully packed gifts, there was also a gift packed in a old newspaper packed with squeezing. Children laugh seeing him. It was not late for anyone to know that this Raju will be brought in the name of the gift. Miss grabbed it from this little mountain of gifts and pulled it out. She looked open and there was a half-used vial of a women's perfume and a large cloth in one hand, mostly of pearls.
Miss quietly sprinkled this perfume on herself and put a bracelet in her hand. The children were surprised to see this scene. Raju himself too After all, Raju did not leave and stood near Miss. .
After some time, he stuck to the spot and told Miss that "today my mother smells like you." Began to fly on time. How long does it take to change in days, week, month and month year? But at the end of every year, Miss received a letter from Raju regularly, which would say, "This year I met a lot of new teachers. But no one like you."
Then Raju's school ended and a series of letters. Passed many years ahead and Miss retired. One day he got Raju's letter in his mail, which reads:
"At the end of this month I have a marriage and I can not think of the marriage without you. One more thing .. I have met a lot of people in life .There is no one like you .Dr. Doctor Raju
Along with this, the flight ticket was also available in the envelope. Miss could not stop herself
They took permission from her husband and she left for another city. On the wedding day when she reached the place of marriage, she was a little late. They thought that the ceremony had already ended. But seeing this, they were not surprised that Panditji, the city's bigger Dr., businessman and even married at that time was also tired. After all, who is yet to come ... but Raju was waiting for his arrival by gaze at the gate instead of the wedding pavilion at the festival.
Then everyone saw that as soon as this old teacher entered the gate, Raju leaned towards him and grabbed his hand in which he had worn a broken bracelet till now and took them straight on the platform. Mike grabbed his hand and said something "Friends, all of you always used to ask me about my mother and I used to promise you that soon you will meet all of them ."This is my mother"
Raju's teacher was very happy listening to this word and started weeping and said yes, I am his mother. Raju is my son.
This story tells us that relationships are not depend on blood exept this every relation want feel and bonding each other.
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