Dear Teacher,
You are an English teacher in a prestigious government
institute.
Feel proud of it.
You have worked—and continue to work—with committed people.
Feel proud of that too.
Soon, you will earn your Ph.D. and be titled Dr.
But remember: Dr. is not merely a title.
It is a responsibility.
A great responsibility.
Dear Teacher, Marathi is your mother tongue.
And I know you love it as I do.
You learned English as part of your school curriculum.
You studied grammar—perhaps not for joy, but to secure good
marks.
You might have used Wren & Martin or other such books.
Grammar has its own technicalities, its own discipline.
There are norms.
What you speak and write should be easily understood by
others.
You toiled. You burned the midnight oil.
And somewhere along the way, you may have developed a love
and flair for the language.
Your pursuit of a Ph.D. is a testament to that journey.
Keeping these thoughts in mind, I’ve written a blog: Unread,
Yet Unshaken!
You may go through it—if not for grammar, then for a smile.
And lastly, feel proud that you’ve worked with someone who
upholds values like freedom, equality, fraternity, love, and gratitude…
And who loves his students and teachers with sincerity.
Just fun. Just reflection.
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