Teaching is bonding
Teaching sessions get over one day but the bonding created lasts for ever.
The word "Class" does not mean some table-chair-benches set up and an overburdening syllabus; a talking machine named teacher and some dumb listeners named students. Class means life. For a teacher, a class means seeing some young faces, full of vibrant life, sitting everyday in front of her.
For me, teaching is love; teaching is bonding.
Pronita came to me most probably in 1999 which means almost 22 years. And strange enough, for this long 22 years she never made me feel that I am no more her teacher. Yes, I love Pronita. but its not at all my credit that I love her. It is almost impossible to meet Pronita and not to love. Yes, she has that power of winning hearts.
I hardly remember what I taught her or whether could teach anything at all. What I remember is her crazy love for me. Pronita always filled me with unbound love. I gave her almost nothing in return. We meet once in almost 10 years. Still we are friends, still we are sisters. We don't meet but we do believe that we are there for us to trust, to support and to love.
Love you Pronita. Never forget to smile. Smile is your power. Be more powerful everyday.