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Teacher's Day

Date - 05/09/2017

Today, on 5th September we celebrate Teacher's Day. So I began my morning with wishing my teachers a very Happy Teacher's Day.

This year I had planned to do something special on my part for Kuldeep Sir. Since I was not in India, I just posted a message for him on Facebook that I wrote recently.

I am really glad he liked it. His reply was heart touching and overwhelming. I am not gonna describe him here because I don't think I am getting the right words. I just don't want to write something that does not do him the justice. But whenever I am down I like talking to him because he is so positive and I just get so motivated after talking to him. He is an amazing teacher and a great human being.

But it was a bit of a mixed day for me. From the last few days, I was kind of hap upset, I was just getting pissed off on every small thing. I don't know if I was feeling a bit home sick or these were mood swings but sometimes I think its just better let those feelings pass because its ok. You don't remember the tears you shed but the smiles you spread. But keeping it in your heart would hurt more so just express it out and let go.

I think I won't remember after a week that I cried today or I was upset for what reason. But I will always remember this Teacher's Day for this small memory. But it actually matters to me a good deal. The world appreciates something, its one thing but when your teachers do its just another thing I love that feeling.

But when your favourite teacher is proud of you and supports you like that its just extra special. Honestly I always feel blessed to be a student of Kuldeep Sir. Finally I am happy and am actually enjoying this feeling even more as I write it. I just want to write it down here and share it with no one right now.

Now I am just gonna complete my homework and go to sleep.

Good night folks.

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