It's with great heaviness I write this real time story .I had resumed my teaching career and it was a school on the outskirts in an rural area outside city limits . Some students stand out in a crowd unique and leave behind lasting impression in our hearts.
one such a boy I happened to teach in my short career of Teaching before which my life had turned 360 degrees but there were such wonderful experiences both joy ful and tearful and I begin with the latter.
In my second year of teaching I went in to the seventh grade class room and I was struck by this innocent fair cheerful boy who smilingly welcomed me a the new English teacher with a loud "Good morning '.Incidentally he was Kepil Banerjee who had a elder brother Ganesh and sister Aarathi in 8 th grade and 10 th grade respectively.
I being the Class teacher of the tenth grade would have two hours at stretch and then the interval time and at this time I would see this boy running in to the class room like a whirl wind and later I learnt his sister Aarthi being there he comes to get something or to meet her but strangely he would walk to the last row and there was this First rank S.P.L. student Abir and it was funny to watch them in deep conversation Abir tall lanky and Kepil the tiny tot but full of vitality exuberting from his face would cause one to turn and look out.
What was more astonishing about this boy is as he runs out one could never miss the phrases he would use to address any teacher and to me I don't know why...