Today the whole world celebrates Teachers’ Day—a day to honor those who shaped our minds, held our hands, and guided us through the journey of life. For many, this day reminds them of classrooms, blackboards, and the teachers who taught them lessons of knowledge. But for me, when I close my eyes and think of my very first teacher, only one face comes to mind—my mother.
From the very beginning of my life, before I even stepped into a school, it was you, Maa, who became my guide, my mentor, and my light. You taught me not only how to speak, walk, and eat, but also how to face the challenges of life. You have always been my strongest support system, my safe space, and my inspiration to never give up.
I still remember those difficult days when I was about to break down, when the weight of failures and disappointments felt too heavy on my shoulders. At times when I was ready to give up, you stood by me like a pillar of strength. Instead of scolding or discouraging me, you patiently explained that failures are not the end, but only lessons on the way to success. You reminded me that even the darkest night ends with the rising of the sun. And because of those words, Maa, I could gather myself, wipe my tears, and try again.
You never let me believe that I was alone. Every hardship I faced, I knew your hands were always there to lift me up. Whether it was struggles in studies, confusion about life, or battles within my own mind, you stood beside me like a teacher, teaching me patience, hope, and courage. For that, Maa, no words will ever be enough to thank you.
When people talk about teachers, they often speak about lessons of mathematics, history, or science. But the lessons you taught me go far beyond books. You taught me values—kindness, honesty, hard work, respect, and love. You showed me how to treat people, how to forgive, and how to stay humble no matter how much one achieves in life. These lessons are not written in any textbook, yet they are the most important lessons I will carry throughout my life.
I know that every step I take today is shaped by your sacrifices. Behind every little success of mine, there is your endless hard work. How many times you stayed awake just to make sure I was comfortable, how many times you gave up your own wishes just to fulfill mine—I cannot count. You became both a mother and a teacher, sacrificing everything only to see me grow and become a better person.
Maa, today as I write this tribute, I realize how blessed I am. Not everyone gets to call their mother their first teacher. Not everyone has someone who can be a parent, a guide, and a friend all at once. But I do. And that is the greatest gift of my life.
Whenever I look back, I see your presence in every chapter of my story. When I first learned to read, it was you who patiently repeated every alphabet with me. When I struggled with studies, you never compared me with others, instead you encouraged me to improve myself. When I felt lost about what to do in life, you listened, understood, and guided me with love. You always made me believe that I was capable, that I could achieve anything if I didn’t give up. That faith, Maa, has become my strength.
Today, on this special day, I want to tell you something from the deepest corner of my heart—I am nothing without you. Whatever little achievements I have, they all belong to you. Whatever good qualities I carry, they are a reflection of your teachings. I am proud to say that my mother is my greatest teacher.
Life is uncertain, the future unknown. I know challenges will come, and there will be moments when I may stumble again. But one thing I know with complete certainty—you will always be by my side. Your blessings, your love, and your wisdom will guide me through every storm. And as long as you are with me, I will never be afraid of falling, because I know you will help me rise again.
On this Teachers’ Day, I bow down to you, Maa, with love and gratitude. I promise to carry your teachings with me, to make you proud, and to live a life that reflects the values you gave me. You are not only my first teacher, but also my forever teacher. No matter how old I grow, I will always remain your student.
Thank you, Maa, for everything—for your love, your sacrifices, your strength, and your endless patience. Thank you for lifting me up when I was about to fall. Thank you for believing in me when I did not believe in myself. And above all, thank you for being my mother and my teacher, all in one.
Happy Teachers’ Day, Maa. ❤
