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I started my teaching career at a Federal Govt. Intermediate College on an ad-hoc basis. I used to be very happy when I heard the word ‘Professor’. It was quite a new academic world that remained a permanent felicity in my life.The session normally started in August and ended by the end of Send-up exams in January or February. The rest of the months I have passed in a quite leisurely manner — one of the happiest phases of my life. During my whole tenure in that college, I had a lot of experiences that I can share.Okay let’s come to the main topic:
There was also another professor in the English department. His sirname was Khattak. He was a very jolly fellow and used to keep his students enjoying their life. I didn’t usually get much time to have a chat with him. He was engaged with ICS classes and taught English to medical and engineering classes. Later I came to know that both of the principal’s sons were studying in my classes.
I have very good names and their long life bond in my life. They are real assets of my life as well as of this country.)Once I happened to hear the name of Miss World 1994,l Aishwarya.
passing by his classroom. I was shocked by the roars of laughter in the class.
Probably, on the same weekend, he said to me in the staff room, “Do you want to prove that Khattak does not teach well?”
The words fell like a bomb on me and I couldn’t help controlling myself. First I couldn’t get what he had said. The very next working day I went to my respected teacher who was teaching Islamic Studies in Govt. Murrey College Sialkot. (My second mother institution).
I told him about my issue. He listened and very politely replied: “Do you think as he says to you?” I said, “No.” Then he said, “Go and teach with full and more devotion. What makes you worry?”
My foggy mind got his excellent piece of advice and it changed my life altogether. I used to recount his golden words many times in my life. (May God bless his soul in heaven! Ameen!). After a few months or so, Mr. Khattak got himself transferred to some other college, and I had to deliver lectures to all the classes in college.
Later, I came to know that my selection was made due to his non-serious attitude toward his profession. The principal was very happy to see my performance. Later, I also heard another remark from one of my colleagues: “You try to work hard because you are not a permanent teacher here.”
Sometimes, we depreciate ourselves and cannot make a difference between negativity and positive thoughts. When we are disappointed, Satan works upon our positive thoughts, and we are disturbed. By the grace of God, I have learned that when you’re doing well and have no plan evil against anyone, then no need to be disappointed or disturbed at all.
If you’re disturbed and respond to the situation at once, the other who provokes you gets his success.
JaiHind.. 🇮🇳 JaiBharat..
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