Sunday, 25 October 2015

A REWARDING MOMENT..



Everyone was surprised and mostly thought that I was stupid in leaving my career as an engineer which quite frankly was flourishing and instead opting to become a teacher. But I knew what I wanted and why I wanted it, I wasn’t satisfied fixing machines, going over silly user manuals etc I wanted to mold something more than just a wire. I wanted to change the course of someone’s life. I know that sounds extremely manipulative but I mean it in a perfectly positive sense. I wanted to make a difference for my community, my society, my country. The best way to do that was to take up education as a profession. I’ have already marked my course and I am all set for the journey in fact my ship has already left the port. The journey so far has been neither too smooth nor too rough. Recently, I have been a little lost for my cause thinking that there are no rewarding moments but was I wrong indeed. I was blessed with the most rewarding of moments ever. I had taught English last year to grade five sadly, I am not able to teach it again this year even though I have personally started feeling I am a better English teacher than a mathematics one. Anyway, one of my colleagues came up to me with a book in hand. It belonged to one of my former students’ , she had written a composition on the person she admired most. ME!! Sigh ! Rewarding moment indeed. What she had written simply made my day beautiful, the way she expressed her feelings for me not just as a teacher but as a person too. The essence of her writing is something similar to what follows;
“… she is not just a wonderful teacher but also a very nice human being. She puts others first and goes out of her way to make us become better people. May Allah bless her.”
This work from a very young girl made it clear that I had made the right decision, this was what I wanted to do, make better humans. Steer the lives of at least one child into a positive direction. What I am thankful for is that this rewarding moment came at a time when I desperately needed it. When I was feeling like maybe I had made the wrong decision for myself.
Out of all what I have written, I can just conclude that no profession is better or worse than another. Whatever we choose to become, we should do so with a conscious mind and heart and this is what we should teach our children as well. Loving what you do is more important than just doing something. If I would have been pursuing engineer even now, I would have just been a mediocre engineer and I wouldn’t probably have had this wonderful moment then.

Friday, 16 October 2015

WHEN DREAMS FALL APART



After a very long time I am writing again. I don’t know why I stopped writing but I know that at one time words became a burden for me to speak out I just wanted to keep them bottled up inside me. I guess that happens when dreams fall apart initially you seem to be lost and you create mental scenes where your dreams would once more fall back into plan and reach their fulfillment but then comes a stage a resigned acceptance that such a thing won’t be happening. After long that comes a time where you pick up the pieces of yourself and dust your courage and decide to walk with your head held high. For me, I just bottled everything up and decided to skip stage one altogether. I decided that for me being strong was the only solution. I know those of my friends and family who were with me in all this turmoil were worried why I wasn’t falling apart but I just am not that person. I can be cruelest to my own self but to no one else. For me, I know I have at times driven myself beyond my own capacity but all that did me a world of good. As I kept on achieving the targets I had set for myself, I found inner peace, I found my solace. Finally I have picked up the last shatters of me and written something. Writing has always been my best friend and for a very long time I have denied myself this friendship but no more. These words, they are driving me mad with their desire to come out  and form sentences. As I have poured them out today, I have found peace and finally I am no longer concerned about the dreams that fell apart for I have dreams that have actualized and materialized into reality.

The Ashes of Life

The Ashes of Life