Bornil’s Letter

Last year I had a tuition. The student was a PSC examiner (board exam), his name was Bornil. I took that tuition one and half month before the exam. The salary was so poor. But a tuition was very necessary for me at that time (Still it’s a necessary), so I agreed. The boy was sweet and mischievous. He was a good student. He was overloaded with the burden of his study. His little shoulders were tired of such burden. Class, coaching, two teachers at home; in all he was extremely unhappy in his life. Moreover, a tough teacher like me has just arrived in his life. I used to feel very sorry for him while giving home tasks, but what to do, board exam was knocking at his door.
I got this tuition from one of my favorite school senior. That boy was my senior’s cousin. That’s why I used to call Aunt, to Bornil’s mother.

I used to force him to write a lot. Today’s kids do not want to write at all. The reason is still unknown to me. It is easy to learn the lesson, through writing- it’s my policy. But Bornil doesn’t want to write at all. He used to bring a lot of annoyance in his face when it’s time to write something. But I have told you before, I am a tough teacher. One day he was terribly disgusted of my torture, and wrote me a letter. The letter is given below as it is:


Date: 15.11.2017
9, Andarkilla, Chittagong

Dear Teacher Anindita,
I hope you are well. Teacher today I am going to write a letter to you, about your habit.
I know that you are a good teacher. But still, you have some bad habit. You always try to give me knowledge. If I don’t want to write, you keep scream and call my mother.

So, that means, you are both bad and good teacher.

You’re Student
Bornil

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