Happy Teacher's Day-GURU KA MAHETV(Hindi poem)

Ruchi Chadha
Ruchi Chadha / 6 yrs ago /
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Guru ka mahetv kabhi hoga na kum,
Bhale kar le kitni bhi unnati hum,
Waise to hai internet pe har prakaar ka gyaan,
Par ache bure ki nahi hai use pehchaan .



 Nahin hain shabd kaise karoon dhanyavaad,
Bas chahiye har pal aap sabka aashirvaad,
Hoon jahan aaj mai usme hain bada yogdaan,
Aap sabka jinhone diya mujhe itna gyaan.


 Aapne banaya hai mujhe is yogya,
Ki praapt karoon mai apna lakshya,
Diya hai har samay aapne sahaara ,
Jab bhi laga mujhe ki mai haara.

 
Par main hoon kitna matlabi,
Yaad kiya na maine aapko kabhi,
Aaj karta hoon dil se aap sab ka sammaan,
Aap sab ko hai mera shat shat pranaam.


HAPPY TEACHER'S DAY!


PS:I would take this opportunity to thank all those teachers be it my school,college,IIT or MBA Coaching who have in some or the other way contributed to my development as an Individual.I will not be able to take the names of all of them but would surely like to mention a few names here:DIXIT SIR,ALKESH SIR(COLLEGE),TIME(LKO)-ALL TEACHERS AT ALIGANJ BRANCH),school(MRS FERNANDEZ,MISS MOLLY SILL,MISS ANJALI,MRS PATNEY,MRS NIVEDITA),IIT COACHING(ADITYA SIR).I know I have missed out most of the names but their importance in my life will always remain.Also,I would like to thank my parents for they have always been my teachers.Thanks to all of you.





bhavya / / 1 week ago
bhavya

this poem is wonderfull really beautifulcool


manoj / / 6 months ago
manoj

really nice poem


manjeet / / 11 months ago
manjeet

awesome n also universelly truth.


Mukesh Verma / / 11 months ago
Mukesh Verma

Very Purfect Massege to Our Respected Teachers From All of Us ( Students )


Jacinth / / 12 months ago
Jacinth

Awesome poem.... true to the best... the best grattitude to be given to our teachers through the lines of ur oem......thnks a lot.... jacinth


Ruchi Chadha / / 1 year ago
Ruchi Chadha

Thanks a ton Fatima.:)

Ruchi.


Fatima / / 1 year ago
Fatima

I really liked the poem. It is true that when we grow up we start to forget the ones who were responsible for our success our parents and teachers and when the teacher's day arrives we all remember them. we should not only remember them for just one day but be grateful to them and remember them rest of our lives.
- Fatima Syed Liyakath Ali


Ruchi Chadha / / 6 yrs ago
Ruchi Chadha

thanks sougata for commenting.u r the first one to stop and do so.sometimes we take people (in this case our teachers) for granted and forget to thank them for the great work they are doing.

3 cheers for all the teachers.

hip hip hurray!
hip hip hurray!
hip hip hurray!

ruchi.


Achillees / / 6 yrs ago
Achillees

i miss thse moments of school and coachings...they filled us with so much josh and an insitinct to do somethng... you write good...keeep blogging..!cheers -me


Achillees / / 6 yrs ago
Achillees

heyy ruchiii...this one's rilly beautiful and a true dedication to the mentors who shaped our lives... like the poem and the note below.. was remembering ma tacher too, while reading..



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