English Language, Literature and Creative Writing Blog

 

  Designed by Priyanka Sharma from M.sc Biotechnology Integrated Course2nd yr.  A Poem for Teachers’ Day Celebration: ‘Teachers’ Thankful I am to the teachers who shaped me to live in this world. Thankful I am to the mentors who illuminated my path and made me into this girl. If they wouldn't have taught me, I couldn't have been able to weave words into poetry. I wouldn't have been standing anywhere  without their blessings and care. Those who verbally abuse teachers  must remember they won't be able to spell even a simple word if they had no teachers. Do not forget that  what we are proud of being today  is just because of our parents and their trust in our teachers in every way. Anjali 603 B.A. Eng Hons 3rd Sem Teachers -The Inspiring Creatures       Often I see...I witness students making fun of their teachers. Little do they know , they'll be nothing  without these inspiring creatures. When laptops turned into classrooms , unfortunately the respect in the hearts

 Respected Rana Nayar Sir Down the memory lane, I recalled my days during Masters when you taught us Dr Faustus . I fondly and vividly remember like a devotee I used to wait for your class and the intensity, dedication with which you narrated the story of the play, your observations on the characters and the play had a deep impact on me. Your style of teaching, I unconsciously imbibed. I owe my belief in humility to you. Respected Deepti Gupta Mam You taught that the relationship between a teacher and a student can be friendly and the respect remains the same. You have always supported and helped me during my masters and afterwards in my career too. Still you are always with your old and new students. You are an amazing teacher. Thank you for everything. Respected Manju Jaidka Mam As a student, I was always spellbound in your class; the way you taught, the way you recited poem, the explanation, everything you spoke. I used to fondly see your way of dressing and expression. And then cam

 A letter to an honest artist of emotions, who taught not only Literature but LIFE to her students! Respected Pushpinder Syal Mam A time when I was an average student  but a very passionate and dedicated pupil at Panjab University who was equally curious to  imbibe all that my teachers poured during their lectures; I sought my Linguistics class as a privilege because of you. Being hesitant, I never talked much but the day you made us practise phonetic symbols and invited me to illustrate one on the blackboard filled confidence in me. During the last days of second year of M.A. I, along with my friend, came to discuss some issues about Shadow Lines made me feel how generous you are towards your students. Then came the PHD journey and the whole perspective to life changed. Mam, You  always trusted the hard work that I put in. You made me realise what I could never even see/discover myself. How could a student, a pupil thank an ocean of knowledge and love. Thanks is a small word for ever