My Teachers
It is absolutely true that the first teacher of our life is our mother who supports us in every happiness and sorrow from our birth till we grow up. In childhood we need to learn to speak, read and teaches to walk by holding the finger. When we wet our pants, she clean our mess. If we wet the bed at night, she herself sleeps in the wet and makes us sleeps on a dry bed. Teach us the lessons of values to touch the feet grandfather and all the elders and respect to everyone. In my life too, my mother or everyone's mother teache us the same virtues. But even after this time, some gurus came in my life who taught me to touch the heights of the sky. The first teacher among these was my elder sister Dr.Monika Bharti worked very hard on me in my childhood and taught me to read, write and speak English. This is the year 2003, when I left the village primary school and took admission in Green Lawns Public school on the advice of my friend Himanshu Pratap Raja because he was already studying and we both used to live together. When he told me, I started insisting at home that when I will study in the same school. Then I will study in the same school. Otherwise I will not study anywhere. But my mother wanted someone to study in a small school. Because my mother was helpless. There was no money in the house and father had an accident. But how can an innocent child understand the problems his parents are facing ? My mother was forced to go to my maternal home and she started crying infront of her father that my son was insisting on studying in such a big school and I don't have money. My grandfather was a Sub Inspector in RPF. Seeing her crying, he also started crying and said. And he remained silent and gave some money and said that as long as I remain alive. Till then I will keep teaching your son. My admission was done but Nanaji left this world after a few months. But as per their promise, my grandmother and both my maternal uncles, Sub Inspector Vimal Kumar ji and Dr. Paras Nath ji, kept teaching me. Kept paying the expanses of every education. I started studying in Green Lawns Public school.My elder sister Dr.Monika Bharti worked very hard on me and made me perfect in english, which at that time my father, late Harishankar Prasad Dhusiya ji is very famous because his son can read, write and speak English. Meanwhile, in the year 2005, my elder sister Dr.Monika Bharti got admission in B.sc Nursing in the famous college PGI, Lucknow. She went to study. Then there was a problem as to who would teach at home now. At that time, there was a teacher next to my house who was like an uncle in status. His name was Abhay Narayan Bharti. When I told him, he agreed to teach me and seeing my poverty, he taught me for three years for just thirty rupees. And while studying like this, I did engineering.But I have the art of writing since childhood and I used to write small poems and stories whenever I got time. But by the grace of God I found a guru for this too. Rakesh Nirala ji.whose house is near my house and he also seems to be uncle in rank. He writes a lot of poems, stories and songs. I went to him and said that I am also fond of writing. So he honed my talent and taught me very closely. The example which is infront of the world today. In this way, so many gurus came into my life and changed my life and took me to a great place. Thanks to whom today I am a mechanical engineer as well as a small writer. With respect to all Gurus who came in my life and to my people.
- Er.Vishal Kumar Dhusiya
