HAPPINESS AND SORROW

When students come to me and say sir you are my favourite teacher, these words
make me starts weeping with happiness and the students say to me khuda ka
wasta hy ap hmein mahinay m aik din hi prha dein it makes me sorrowful. When
students from the classes I never taught come to me and say sir we don't only hope
but we trust that you will solve our problems it makes me happy and when they get
failed and say that sir it's our fault it makes me sorrowful. When they come to me
and say sir you are good because you punish us and direct us towards success it
makes me happy and when I hear they talking about weakness of other teachers I
get sorrowful. When they say you please take classes on Sundays it makes me
happy, when they say we don't want to study a specific subject I weeps. When
plants say me we increase beauty it makes me happy when they say we are thirsty I
get sorrowful, when class rooms sounds a voice of ilm I be happy but when it says
it's old I be sorrowful. It makes me happy when employees say you are our boss, but
I get worried to hear their problems. It makes me happy when I say them extra
money for admission, I become courageous when they say we know you are kidding
and you never loose law and order.