India has a Guru Se VIDROH parampara instead of Guru Shisya Parampara!

India which is known for the land of Guru since it's inception on the earth has, unfortunately, everything written from the wrong pen and under the wrong light. The country which talks about all the lands of the Guru has taught nothing to the world but how to beat and bruise your teacher and then move ahead in life. Certainly, anybody with a small teeth and large tongue can say that Son, your mother is your first teacher which is absolutely strong words but has no meanings as the mother only teaches you the alphabets and other necessary things but every other aspect of life is taught by a teacher only which starts from the school whether the kindergarten or any other school. 

When my father admitted me to the Lions Club International School at Sector 3-B, Bokaro Steel City and he used to take me to the school by his bicycle during 1980's I was still after completing my Kindergarten was known for few years in that school by the teachers but certainly, I remember when I went after joining Holy Cross on the Independence day I faced few filthy words by more knowledgeable ones at the Kindergarten and they were certainly from the Upper Caste but I did not take it as a slur but never said that I also belong to the upper caste because they said Iska Title "Kumar" hai kyuki isko apne jaat ki pehichan nahi hai...!

Now, getting back to the title which says that India has a Guru se Vidroh parampara instead of Guru Shisya parampara is something which is not inscribed in its scriptures but is a fact because one could see all those people who are growing leaps and bounds who are fortunate enough to fuck their teachers and then take the long leap of growth. Maybe, the teachers must be happy enough to get the pen from them and then speak bad words about the students turned into teachers. Now, thinking about the fact of the matter is that what does the teacher or the student get by the gesture may be a heart that is just pierced both ways. So, one could not find enough out of these concepts but when we see the degradation of teaching and the subject wise knowledge then everything is all about giving the money and getting first-class while the person who believes in writing his own words is told to be an out of the class person and his result is considered nothing better than 56.8%.

So, all those who use to talk about belief in themselves have forgotten that money power stands first but it is all about having enough strength and it also is all about leading towards the right way to be at the right place which is not taught by the teacher but by the student himself who choose the school and not the parents. If certain students who turn out to be a smart kid and choose the right school during the K.G. days then he has all the right to understand the education which he insists to be the right one. If one talks about parampara then certainly for me it is not about getting my clothes to be slit at the right place to show my courage and valor but even if I have to piss then I have to roll down my entire pajama or unchain the  pants,

Thankfully,I stood to be born under the guidance of a grandparent who always thought about uplifting the poor and the needy and when he went to my school annual sports program he was good enough to tie down my lace of shoes before everyone and also was standing near the school tent which was erected as the school had a small playfield at that time and the school which was Holy Cross, Bokaro Steel City, could only have few chairs for the dignitaries. So, he was standing in the winter "Sun" for almost two hours and the person was Mr. Chitranjan Prasad and the best of my class-mate was Shuva DEEP Das, who was doing the school drill with me. I don't remember that where my friends have gone and are I not good enough for them to stand by their side after reaching the 40 years of my life as maybe my hands and legs are still enough to run 40 Kms but they are not good enough to put oil on some women and certainly I do not become a masseur and neither have the wish to consider myself less than a Post Graduate as I never took anyone else's handkerchief to sneeze or give back the mucous and my last degree is still faithful for me through Bharati Vidyapeeth and it does not shout but says "M.A. in Sociology" which could not be understood by any hippie or his chutar S.P.Singh!