Passing days

Another year to life, Yet another weight on my smile.

A Teacher’s Day

“There are two kinds of teachers: the kind that fill you with so much quail shot that you can't move, and the kind that just gives you a little prod behind and you jump to the skies.” ― Robert Frost"Diksha, Neha Miss is calling you in her cabin", Rohan, her classmate, announced in the class....