Inspired by Her
Hey readers. This post is for the person who gifted me a nice notebook with the hashtag - #thegirlwiththepinknotebook. She is my teacher and I used to love her lectures a lot. She is an inspirer who got my brain write different things with no care about what others think. if she is reading this now... Hey! We don't have a picture together or I would have loved to post it here.
This was written on the first page of the book she gifted me.
Why do people who get awkward with gifts and compliments can
gift the nicest thing ever? Yesssssss. I never remember getting such a lovely
diary out of blue from someone. Maybe you still haven’t realised how much
writing and this notebook means to me. Not denying that YOU giving this matters
a lot too. Was it really necessary for Sachin and Srishti to mention those
stupid things I babble and do related to you? You said to me that you wanted to
give me something special that I feel like its mine. I am glad to have
something which will make me remember you. I smelled this book like I smell
every new novel I buy. But regretted my very next second thought. This smell is
gonna go and so will be you. Today, tomorrow or that D-day will come. I have
told you about your hair, spectacles, ego, cute face and what not. I also find
your eyes moving up and down and even right and left sides, a wonderful memory
of you whenever you are getting your brain and mouth around your ideas. You
tell me you will stay as long as you can I shouldn’t worry. You maybe will be
there for the next freshers in the same department or maybe some other
institute in the same university for worse. I would still miss you no matter
what. Will miss your lectures. Will miss a teacher who doesn’t takes my roll
call. She knows I am present. She knows my presence. Does she knows that I have
fallen for her? Alas, I myself don’t know if I have. If this ‘love’ for my
English and business communication teacher is a ‘real thing’? whatever. Who
understand love anyways? I am much more delighted to have this ‘our thing’ of
keeping bright coloured notebooks and writing in it whenever we get strong
feelings. Shut up and don’t be embarrassed! You are the coolest teacher ever!
You mean a lot to me, I can say I love you! I love you ma’am. I will miss you a
lot! Keep being wonderful!
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