My teachers at school

My Social Studies Teacher in School

Her name is Maya, maybe not Kaveri, no, I don’t remember, but she is beautiful hailed from Kerala, a christian, very smart, and friendly. She has very difficulty in tying saree, she wears colorful siphon sarees, everyday a new color, it used to get loosen though how tight she used to wear, and her watch with matching belt, of saree color, simple ear rings, and two bangles, without a bindi, with single gold chain in the neck. In 10th class she was our class teacher. She is single just engaged. Moved from Kerala to Hanamakonda for her career. She gives all the details and answers to the questions in text book, because we have a State board, and we are fed with answers to the questions that is our routine curriculum.
She is used to love me like anything, and encouraged me to give speech on Independence day, and wrote me a nice speech. I prepared word to word to rut, and on the day, I went to stage, but couldn’t speak seeing the pool of students infront of me lined by each class, and on the stage teahcers over the chairs, along with my principal and Head mistress. All were waiting that I am going to start the word, but no word came out from my mouth, I was silent for 5 mins with scary face shivering hands and legs, my HM understood my stage fear and told to go to your line, its fine.

Later My social teacher called me and said why didn’t you speak on the stage, I said I got scared by seeing the crowd. Its fine be prepared well next time.
As I top in the class she is used to encourage me further to get good marks in board exam.
I used to admire her beauty and her nature and she remains in my heart still, I think she is getting old, and busy with family where is she now I am not sure.
But she is my lovely teacher.

My English Teacher �" Anitha, a born Christian.

She is very fair, slim married with no kids, very lately she gave birth to two boys in her 40s. Her hisband Vidyakar sir a social teacher too in the same school. She was from Vikarabad, but settled in Hanamakonda. She used to love me and my friend, as we were toppers in the class. She has nice accent, and pretty good in English teaching, her style of teaching is mesmerizing, no wonder how soon the class ends we never knew until the bell rings. She has a very cute smile, and always uses the word, “Maa”, to us , “ok maa”, don’t worry. She became the HM but didn’t stopped teaching English to us till 10th class. She has a white greyish hair line on the right side of her forehead, then she was in her late 30s, when we passed out and later she gave birth to kids.
She used to wear nice sarees, tie with wide pallu, never her bosy exposed out she used to cover her body nicely.
Now she is still in Hanamkonda, would like to visit now when I go to my home town this time as I miss her.