Love and Affection story

              

              ๐Ÿ‘‰ Love and Affection




 She was a Class 5 teacher in a small town primary school.

 She had a habit of always saying "I love you all" before starting class.  But she knew that she did not tell the truth.  She did not love all the children in the class that much.

 There was a child in the class who did not like an eye.  His name was Raju.  Raju attends school in Mali Kucheli position.  His hair deteriorated, shoes closed, mail marks on shirt collars.  Even during the lecture, he would have his attention elsewhere.

 When he scolded Miss, he would start to look at them in astonishing manner .. But he would have come to know clearly from his empty eyes. Raju is mentally missing even though he is physically present in class. Slowly miss Miss from Raju.  Hatred began to develop.  As soon as he enters the class, Raju becomes a target of criticism of Miss.  All evil examples were done in the name of Raju.  The children would laugh at him and laugh, and Miss would humiliate her and get satisfaction.  Raju, however, never gave any answer to anything.

 To Miss, she felt like a lifeless stone, inside which there was nothing called feeling.  In response to each scolding, sarcasm and punishment, he simply stared at them with his eyes empty of emotion and bowed his head.  Miss was now severely irritated by this.

 The first semester ended and when the stage of report making came, Miss wrote all these bad things in Raju's progress report.  The progress report used to go to the head mistress before showing it to the parents.  When he saw Raju's report, he called Miss.  "Some progress must also be written in the Miss Progress Report. Whatever you have written will make Raju's father very disappointed with it."  "I apologize, but Raju is a very rude and useless child. I don't think I can write anything about his progress." Miss rose from there, speaking in disgusted tone.

 The Head Mistress did a strange act.  He placed Raju's previous years' progress report on Miss Peon's desk at Peon's hand.  The next day when Miss entered the class, she looked at the report.  Looking back, it came to know that this is Raju's report.  "He must have played the same in previous classes."  He thought and opened the class 3 report.  He was surprised to read the comments in the report when he saw that the report was full of praise.  "I have not seen an intelligent child like Raju till date."  "Very sensitive child and very fond of his friends and teacher."

 In the last semester too, Raju has secured the first position.  "Miss opened class 4 report in precarious position."  Raju took immense effect from his mother's illness.  His attention is diverting from studies.  "Raju's mother has the last stage of cancer. She has no one else to take care of at home. Which has a profound impact on her studies."

 Raju's mother is dead and along with it the brightness and beauty of Raju's life.  He has to be saved ... before it's too late.  "A terrible burden prevailed over Miss's mind. With trembling hands she closed the progress report. Tears began falling from her eyes one by one."

 The next day when Miss entered the class, she repeated her traditional phrase "I love you all" as per her habit.  But she knew that she is still lying today.  Because the love she felt in her heart today for an entangled hairy child Raju sitting in the same class ... she sat in the class and could not be with any child.  During the lecture, he posed a question like a daily routine to Raju and as usual Raju bowed his head.  When for some time, a rebuke from Miss and laughter from classmates colleagues could not be heard in her ears, she raised her head in astonishment and looked at them.  There was no force on her forehead today, she was smiling.  He calls Raju to him and tells him to repeat the question by forcibly repeating it.  Raju finally spoke after three to four requests.  As soon as the answer was given, Miss not only cheered herself and played applause but also to everyone .. Then it became a routine.  Miss would answer every question on her own and then praise her very well.  Every good example was given because of Raju.  Gradually, the old Raju came out after tearing down the tomb of silence.  Now Miss does not need to answer the question.  He used to impress everyone daily without giving any wrong answer and surprised everyone by asking new questions.

 His hair would have improved to some extent, his clothes would have been cleaned to a great extent, which he had probably washed himself.  The year ended soon after and Raju secured the second position i.e. second class.

 At the farewell ceremony, all the children brought beautiful gifts for Miss and piled on Miss's table.  In these beautifully packed gifts, an old newspaper had a gift packed in a neat way.  The children laughed seeing him.  It did not take any time for anyone to know that he would have brought Raju in the name of a gift.  Miss leaped out of this small mountain of gifts and pulled it out.  Opening it, inside it was a half-used vial of a women's perfume and a large string worn in one hand, which had lost most of its pearls.  Miss silently sprinkled this perfume on herself and wore a bracelet in her hand.  The children were surprised to see this scene.  Raju himself as well.  After all, Raju could not stay and stood near Miss.

 After a while he stuck and told Miss that "Today you smell like my mother."

 Started flying on time.  Day, week, month, month and year, where does it take to change?  But at the end of every year, Miss would regularly receive a letter from Raju stating that "This year I met many new teachers. But there was no one like you."  Then Raju's school was finished and a series of letters.  Years passed and Miss retired.  One day he received Raju's letter in his mail which said:

 "I am married at the end of this month and I cannot think of a marriage without you. One more thing .. I have met many people in life. There is no one like you ………  Doctor raju

 Also, the ticket for the arrival of the aircraft was also present in the envelope.  Miss could not stop herself.  She took permission from her husband and left for another city.  On the wedding day, when she reached the place of marriage, she was a little late.  He felt that the ceremony would have ended .. But he was not surprised to see that the city's big Dr., businessman and even the Panditji who got married there were tired.  Who is yet to come… But Raju was waiting for his arrival at the ceremony instead of the wedding pavilion.  Then everyone saw that as soon as this old teacher entered from the gate Raju grabbed towards him and held his hand in which he was still wearing that rotten bracelet and took him straight to the stage.  Holding Mike in hand, he said something like this, "Friends, all of you always used to ask me about my mother and I would promise to meet you all soon. ........ this is my mother  Huh - -------------------------

 Do not think of this beautiful story only because of the relationship of teacher and disciple.  Look around you, many flowers like Raju are withering which a little attention, love and affection can give you new life ………

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