That was not just a shake hand…!!

I’m not getting a punch line grabber to start the sentence. Beyond sweets, savories, words of praise and fake appreciations, I got the most valuable of all compliments. As I was going on through a whole lot of mental trauma last week and I was not able to burst out or express my views, I decided to use my Pen, the weapon that I’ve to get rid of it. I wrote down everything that I wanted to. Felt so relaxed, happy and satisfied and decided to post it in my blog the next day. When I was in my class on the third day, I was going through the comments that I’ve received on that particular post. My lecturer, in fact a true friend and the owner of an amorously vibrant youthful heart who tried to understand our feeling were there in our class at that time. I called him and just asked him whether he can go through the blog. He dragged a chair, sat beside me and started reading it.

From the moment he started reading, till the end, he had a smile in his face. After he finished reading, all that he told me was just two words, “superb, fantastic…!” with a bright blaze in his eyes, a wide smile and ‘Shake hand’!! I was on the top of my happiness, felt like crying too. It was the biggest accolade I’ve ever had beyond all the certificates and mementos I’d in my show case. You’ve got the humanitarian touch in your way of writing, that spark would surely help you stay close to the reader’s heart...! So says my ‘Sir’. I really felt like patting on my own shoulder and say “Well done dude…” Oh my God, it’s such a feeling..!! I swear to God that until my last breath I’ll never forget this moment in which I went around the whole world sitting inside my classroom..!!

Thank you Sir..!!