Teachers

Today I met my class one teacher... Suman Mam.. at some marriage...what a day it was.  I was hesitating to reach out to her... And there she saw me .. she recognised me... After about 25 years she recognised me... She was my favourite teacher at that time.. so loving.. I am speechless.. in a state of ecstasy.. world is round.. we met again.. with same feeling of love... Though we exist barely few kms away... Our hearts exist a little more closer... Love u suman Mam... I wish we had some more time and solace to talk more... U have taught me more that your subject... Immersed into good thoughts... So happpy.     Yippee

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