Education & Life

When we talk about teacher its always hard to judge the qualities of teacher because different kinds of teachers suit in different situations. Some may be good at primary level some at secondary level. A good teacher is one who has attraction and power that children almost forget about time and just  got involved in teacher's activities. In other word " A teacher takes a HAND opens a MIND  and touches a HEART ." We can also say that a teacher is like a candle it consumes itself to light the way for others. One of the best gift a teacher can give to his student is To Believe in Himself. Students may forget what you said but they will never forget how you made they feel.I just found a short poem on         teacher's about how a girl feel about his teacher:                                                                                The true value of a teacher is determined not by what he knows, nor by his ability to impart what he knows but by his abili

Life always offers you a second chance. it's called tomorrow. Enjoy your own life without comparing it with that of others. Everything in your life is a reflection of a choice you have made. If you want a different result, make a different choice. I have found that if you love life, life will love you always. Sometimes, people don't notice the things we do for them, until we stop doing it. Each new day is another chance to change your life. Silence is the most powerful scream. Remember it's just a bad day, not a bad life. Silence is the most powerful scream.

Pencil: I'm sorry.... Eraser: For what? You didn't do anything wrong. Pencil: I'm sorry cos you get hurt bcos of me. Whenever I made a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller each time. Eraser: That's true. But I don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though one day, I know I'll be gone and you'll replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad. :) I found this conversation between the pencil and the eraser very inspirational. Parents are like the eraser whereas their children are the pencil. They're always there for their children, cleaning up their mistakes. Sometimes along the way... they get hurt, and become smaller (older, and eventually pass on). Though their children will eventually find someone new (spouse), but pa

At a restaurant, a cockroach suddenly flew from somewhere and sat on a lady. She started screaming out of fear. With a panic stricken face and trembling voice, she started jumping, with both her hands desperately trying to get rid of the cockroach. Her reaction was contagious, as everyone in her group also got panicky. The lady finally managed to push the cockroach away but ... it landed on another lady in the group. Now, it was the turn of the other lady in the group to continue the drama. The waiter rushed forward to their rescue. In the relay of throwing, the cockroach next fell upon the waiter. The waiter stood firm, composed himself and observed the behavior of the cockroach on his shirt. When he was confident enough, he grabbed it with his fingers and threw it out of the restaurant. *** Sipping my coffee and watching the amusement, the antenna of my mind picked up a few thoughts and started wondering, was the cockroach responsible for their histrionic behavior?