Sunday 7 August 2011

Teachers our soul guiders

Sometimes pondering upon the facts, that give me a position of software engineer in society, that give me the art of conveying my point of view in front of even strangers and that give me the motivational power for struggling the best in life, i failed to find out the reasons. I knew that my Allah Almighty is alhamdullilah too helpful to me, my family is too cooperative and my friends are too caring but even then there was some other reason i didn't know at that time.
In 5th semester of bachelors of SE, once a teacher said that "The relationship between the teacher and student is awesome". GOT IT!!! its much about my respectable and worthy teachers that i am holding a respectable position in society and am satisfied with my life alhamdullilah. I come across hundreds of teachers in my journey from prep to MS. Some of my teachers are no more with us physically but will always be there as a warrior of light for their soldiers.

Sir ZakaUllah(Late), PAF Inter College Mianwali


In 1997, my father got transferred from Kamra to Mianwali base. At that time i was in 4th grade of my schooling. Sir Zaka was urdu teacher of 4th C (my class).
Teachers know their kids very well, sir wanted me to participate on national days functions and after 1 month of my 4th class at Mianwali he raised me as a PREFECT of the class. And then from time to time, his special attention groomed me confidently. On feb,1999 we were in our class early in the morning when we heard that he died in an accident in the way to school. I remember the whole path, i traveled with my 4 fellows on foot towards his residence. That was the first dead body i ever seen in my life. Death of sir zaka make me even more respectable towards my teachers because i have had a fear of losing them. May his soul rest in peace.(amen)

Ma'am Sarwat Hashmi (Late) , Fazaia Inter College Chaklala


For the very first time in my life, i heard the word bold for me by Ma'am Sarwat Hashmi. She was a great lady. The time i spent in her class was indeed the best time of that day. She taught me urdu in 8th grade of schooling. I remember the day when she had nominated me for a prefect position and i will always be very thankful to her for her kind considerations. May Allah Almighty raise her rank as she raised mine. (amen)
kia din thy jb khidmat-e-ustaad k awz
g chahta tha hadya e dil paish kijiay

Sir Zaman (Late) , Fazaia Inter College Chaklala


Our respectable old Sir Zaman taught us Pakistan Studies in 8th class. We were always non serious while taking his class. I salute his patience, he knew the stupidities we were continuously doing in the class but he used to ignore it and continued delivering lecture. I heard of his death last year and felt really sorry. May his soul rest in peace. (amen)
Mout sy kis ki dastgari hai
Aaj un ki, kal hmari bhi tu bari hai

Sir Arfeen, Fazaia Inter College Chaklala


It was a raining day of winter season and was too cold outside so i weared scarf when getting ready for school. One of our teacher was absent that day and no arranged teacher was there to control the class. At that time, i was monitor of the class and was controlling the class while writing the names of culprits on the green-board. About 10 minutes before the end of class, Sir Arfeen arrived and was surprised to see the pin-drop silence in the class. Then he appreciated me as a good class monitor and advised me to keep the scarf always with me. I remember, from that day onwards, i never forget to cover my head with scarf while going outside. Thank you sir for guiding me in that age of picking things immediately. I have deep respect for sir as he used to highlight me in every meeting of prefects. He has vast general knowledge.