This world is nothing but a short lived memory. We work, we eat, we sleep, we try, we lose and we fight. Despite of all the hassle and striving to be the best in our own lives, the only thing matters is what impact do we make in other people lives, and what impression do we make in people’s hearts.

Last evening I got to know we lost one of my mentor, my teacher who taught me for four consecutive years. We lost him to Corona in the month of April. I was shocked to the core of my heart, every nerve of mine stopped feeling for a while and I could just break in tears. He was a good person by heart, a perfect teacher, a supportive mentor who stood with his students. It’s all what he was simply at the end. And perhaps, it’s not the end but he traversed to heaven.

I just want to express my gratitude to him by posting this note. For wherever he is, he will see this and will know we respect him forever… I wish to God his soul rests in peace.

Om Shanti! 🙏

By Shreya Sharma

I read poems. Sometimes I write poems. And when I am doing nothing, I am sipping coffee.


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