31/10/2017
" I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze"
A daffodil got plucked today from this garden of pain and misery.... A daffodil certainly will bloom today in almighty's heavenly garden.....
I haven't known any other teacher in my life who has touched so many lives in one lifetime.... She was like 'Paras Patthar', and we were like sand and dust.... She touched us, lo and behold we became something valuable....
If not for her then Shakespeare won't have had any appeal...
If not for her then Wordsworth's words would have been a bland meal....
Kipling, Elliot, Keats, Milton all would have sounded like idiots...
If not for her we would have never known that even colours were capable of riots...
( The phrase 'riot of colors' was introduced by her in our lives)
Ms. Sinha, the legendary retired English teacher at St. Aloysius High School Kanpur, left this human world today to settle among more equals... RIP Ma'am....
