I wish to teach teachers how to impart knowledge entertainingly without burdening the student's mind. I wish to bring back the dignity to this profession. I wish that a learner should respect his teacher. I wish that India should be a knowledge hub of the world. Students from all over the world should come to India for quality education. I wish that people should give more importance to KNOWLEDGE because it's the real power as well as ASSET of a person. And I am doing my best to convert my wishes into reality.
I apologize for writing “I” so many times.
I started my schooling in the year 2000. Not trying to boast, I would say I was a brilliant student who was a victim of bias. My pedagogue and principal were acquaintances of the class topper. In our tuition classes whenever we competed against each other I always outstood him. But in schools during the exams his grades were always higher than mine. I sensed some prejudice that was against me. My skills in painting and craft were appreciated in the ent ire school & society. I even helped my class in painting. Yet I scored a C-Grade in painting while my most of friends scored B-Grade and the top scorers got A-grade.
The reason-
1. Anger or Revenge against the complaint made by my father about a teacher who wrongly punished the students and lazed around in the class instead of teaching.
2. The top-ranker’s mom being a friend of the school-head.
That infuriated me. But I tolerated it. In those days I used to attend the lectures of my dad therefore I befriended many youngsters elder to me. From them I learnt that a person needs to struggle a lot to get employed in after studying. Many even do undeserving petty jobs. Then I even came across abundance of newspaper-articles about unemployment. They said “All illiterate people are employed & many of educated and qualified people are unemployed.
That set me thinking. When I completed my second standard I left school. But I started missing my friends. I rarely talked with boys of my aged fearing what I would say about my studies. During that time I used to study with graduates at my dad’s classes.
Next year I joined the school again as a third grade. Now I felt that things had changed with me. I had matured more than my friends. I was better in my studies than I was previously. I mingled more with the boys elder to me than those equivalents to me. Many a times I got opportunities to teach my class, my friends.
I kept studying till Fifth grade. There I scored 92% as my result. The month was April when the vacation began. During that time my dad started a branch of our institute in Vapi (Vapi- An industrial area in Gujarat.) So during the vacation I tried my hand at teaching. We also had faculties over there. So with then I started teaching. After a month a day came when I had to handle the whole institute on my own as the faculties were absent for a couple of days. There came my first student who was attended full by me. He was a thirty-five years old manager of a company in Daman. He talked to me and agreed to join the class from the next day. He came. He had brought the fees with him. I received the amount from him. It was a big thing for me as I had earned a huge amount of money on my own. He appreciated my teaching. I taught him whole-heartedly and in return I got a gift from him at the end of his course. During that time a lady who was educated from Bangalore joined my dad as a student. Many a times I used to compete with her and I turned out to be scoring as much as her. One day I even taught her. So like this I taught many students. Therefore I left my schooling from the next year.
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