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Create! Create! Create! Create!
What could I create Ash thought as his teacher
Radha miss writes the word C.R.E.A.T.E on the board in big block letter and
turns her head towards the class to see how many of them have got started with
it .Being a Primary teacher always has been Radha's dream which has come true
only a few months ago when her son Ash started going to a new school. The class start their work on the word
'C.R.E.A.T.E'. She feels satisfied when she gets the panoramic view of
her class from her place where she is sitting and correcting the work books of
the children of her class. All of sudden her eyes goes out to the figures that
are patting her arms .She looks and see Ash standing there .Without a word he keeps the book on the
table and goes back to his seat. Few minutes
later she just takes a glance of what he has written.
Ash writes a poem to his super heroic
teacher cum mom. Radha reads the lines
O my dear
boring teacher,
You
are a special creature,
Whose
main intention is to have some adventure?
By
writing the word C.R.E.A.T.E and telling us to draw or write something on this,
My
poor fellow mate have already started drawing something but my head and heart are
not cooperating with each other and are
fighting like jokes,
But I
can't shed tears as I will be considered as a loser by all in class,
So
sorry Radha miss I do not know what to write and create as others are drawing
the same thing which I wanted to do.
So
this is what I wanted tell you through these lines .Please forgive .As I do not
know what to create on such a wonderful and beautifying topic like this.
After
reading this she sheds tears of joy as Ash her son has unknowingly created an
adorable poem which is tough for his age .Blinking back her
tears she corrects his book and gives him a star and a 'Very Good' remark in
his book and calls outs for books from
the rest of class. Buck up children! Quick! I have to correct your books and
give it back to you as exams are right round the corner .Fast Fast come on she
gets up from the sit and takes the books away from them for correction .All
have done pretty good drawings she mutters to herself but Ash lines makes her
smiles while correcting other children's book and giving them respective stars
and remarks.
One
hour later when Ash sees his books .His eyes shines in wonder and looks at his
teacher. Radha miss gives a warm smiles and leaves for the other class.
In
the night after everyone goes off to sleeps he hugging his mother asks "What
did find creative in the lines written". To this his mother replies it is the way a teacher
looks at her students efforts and tugs him on his side of the bed by switching
off the wall lamp and sleep besides having a contented look on
her face .
This post is an tribute to all my English teachers who taught me the art of creativity in my high school days.
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Cute! English teachers! What would I be without them. I had to become one eventually! ;)
ReplyDeleteThank you Corinne Rodrigues :-).Hats off to all the English teachers around the world for their hard work they put in while building our personalities .
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Such a good point - there is definitely more than one way to express creativity!
ReplyDeleteYes :-).Thank you Laurel for your encouraging words.
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This is such a sweet piece of work. Reminded me of my school days :)
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Oh Great !School day memories are always cherished memories :-) You see.
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Such a cute poem! Love it. :)
ReplyDeleteThank you :-) Payal.
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