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A Noble Deed

One who is worth idealizing does not care whether others idealize them or not- Sri Sri Ravi Shankar After a long time I grabbed the opportunity to watch a movie. The movie was the Hindi Movie ‘Chalk and Duster’. It was a student who managed to send it to me through mail. As I was unwell, I could  do nothing more than enjoying the movie. The movie caught my attention well because of my long years of experience as a school teacher. The movie pictured many aspects of teaching and focussed the life of teachers in a private institution. Every incident refreshed happenings in my life. I wondered how the director of the movie understood the role of teachers in a private institution so intricately.  The schools I had worked for proved to  have  similar situations like the absence of chairs for the teachers, there were schools where teachers were penalized for coming late, there were schools where the teachers who marketed themselves were  well appreciated, yet I had always taken the

The Journey of the Soul

 “I believe in the immeasurable power of love; that true love can endure any circumstance and reach across any distance.”   ―   Steve Maraboli The soul has been a fascinating topic to understand for ages. People say that the closely related souls are born in the same family yet the word soul is a spirit or essence of an individual. It is also called the ‘Atman’. Our thoughts are linked  to our actions, the spiritual energy we possess influences our surroundings.  It was a beautiful evening. The sun had scorched before the onset of summer, dragging the cool clouds to surge and tramp the city with cool winds and heavy downpour. The atmosphere had put up a cleansed look with everything crystal clear now. The rain had settled the temperament with joy and happiness. What was better than a walk to smell and feel the warmth in this  ambience. As we turned at the corner and walked the long lane leading to the tailor’s shop, we saw a six month old baby in the lap of his father. The mot