:--Stuti

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Someone said: Everybody says, teacher job is so easy just like walking in a park. But only teachers know that the park is a Jurassic Park with a variety of Dinosaurs.
I replied: Don't say like that, it is insulting to students, you can't compare students with dinosaurs, each and every student is unique and beautiful and has the capability to become great, only this education system make this beautiful student dull by killing their creativity.

It is the incapability of teacher ,that he/she don't know to handle students in a proper way, otherwise no student in this world is bad, all are unique and beautiful.
This world needs teachers like Ramkrishna Paramhans and Anne Sullivan to get a brilliant students like Swami Vivekananda and Helen keller.

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बुद्धिशाली व्यक्ति बीते हुए क्षण का शोक नहीं करते, भविष्य की चिंता नहीं करते, मात्र वर्तमानकाल को लक्ष में रखकर ही व्यवहार करते है |

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Like Faith,
Love does not need a companion to thrive.

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||Happiiee Mother's Day ammiiee||

Uh are the most strongest being I have ever known throughout mah life.
It's very overwhelming thing to listen "you I like your mum".
And I just want to.
I know it's very hard, uh managed every role in your life so amazingly. I just want to make you proud.
you are just magical in the way you are.
Just love you a lot😘😘

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There's music in the stars,
And music in one's scars.
There's music in the skies,
And even in a child's cries.

There's music in your eyes,
Also in my deep deep sighs.
There's music in every soul,
There's music yet to unroll.

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इस छोटी सी ज़िन्दगी में
इक बड़ी खुदकर्ज दुनियां देखी है।
आंसुओ के होने के बावजूद
चेहरे पे मुस्कान देखी है।
पैसों का समंदर होने के बावजूद
अमीरों की गरीबी देखी है।
ज़िन्दगी दो पल की है
उसमे भी बहुत सी मौते देखी है।
इस छोटी सी ज़िन्दगी में
इक बड़ी खुदकर्ज दुनियां देखी है।
डिग्री हाथ में लिए
बहुत सी बेरोज़गारी देखी है।
तकलीफों के बावजूद
लोगों की खुशी देखी है।
कोई जख्मी रास्ते में पड़ा हो अगर
तो बेदिल ज़माने देखी है।
इस छोटी सी ज़िन्दगी में
इक बड़ी खुदकर्ज दुनियां देखी है।

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She has listened to enough voices that speak, but none ever speaks the sweet, yet poignant language of silence.

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He went straight towards the desk of the policeman without a single glance around.

His eyes were bloodshot and swollen due to the continuous crying.

The policeman startled, said while standing up,' Mr. Martin, what happened?'

' Do you know who I am ?,' he said in a hoarse voice.

' What are you saying sir? I know it very well. You are the most talented architecture in the whole Chicago.'

' NO! No, I am not. I am a murderer. A KILLER. I KILLED MY WIFE WITH MY OWN HANDS!!,' he shouted.

' W-what are you saying sir?,' the policeman said while hesitating.

' I am saying the truth. Arrest me and put me in the prison. I killed the person I loved so dearly. My Anne. I killed her.'

' But why?'

' Because she was poor and my family wanted to kill her...,' he said as he lost everything inside him and sat on the floor crying.

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We were in school
Boring chemistry lecture classes
Overloaded practicals
Horrible physics classes
But still we always laugh.

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