When I think of teachers day three teachers come to my mind… One was an english teacher who taught us poetry like it was mathematics as if it had no life in it…..

The other teacher was my Maths teacher who taught us maths like it was poetry…She taught me that the addition, subtraction, multiplication and division of numbers were at times more beautiful and results more profound than Poetry…..

Then the third teacher taught me malayalam language and through language he taught me life….He taught me that I should never fall into the perils of religion and fallacious belief systems…That it is not enough to be born as a Human being but one had to strive to be human….