Question

Imagine that you are Abdul. Make an diary entry of your feelings about how the new teacher humiliated you.​

Answer 1

Explanation:

20th March, 20××. (Rameshwaram). Today, a new teacher came to our class, V-A. I was sitting as usual with my best friend Ramanadha Sastry in the front row. I was wearing, as I used to wear in those days, a cap. That marked me as a Muslim. The new teacher could not stomach a Hindu priest’s son sitting with a Muslim boy. Ramanadha was the son of Pakshi Lakshmana Sastry, the high priest of the Rameswaram temple. He immediately asked me to go and sit on the back bench. I really felt very sad. But Ramanadha Sastry was about to weep. I shifted to the last row. I looked at Ramanadha. He was almost in tears. It left a lasting impression on me. After school, we went home and narrated the sad incident to our respective parents. Lakshmana Sastry summoned the teacher in our presence and scolded him for spreading the poison of social inequality and communal intolerance in the minds of young children. He asked the teacher to either apologise or quit the school and the island. Fortunately, the teacher regreted for his behaviour and the matter ended there and then. However, it cemented my friendship not only with Ramanadha but with all like-minded students as well.

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Answer 2

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20th March,. 20××. (Rameshwaram). Today, a new teacher came to our class, V-A. I was sitting as usual with my best friend Ramanadha Sastry in the front row. I was wearing, as I used to wear in those days, a cap. That marked me as a Muslim. The new teacher could not stomach a Hindu priest’s son sitting with a Muslim boy. Ramanadha was the son of Pakshi Lakshmana Sastry, the high priest of the Rameswaram temple. He immediately asked me to go and sit on the back bench. I really felt very sad. But Ramanadha Sastry was about to weep. I shifted to the last row. I looked at Ramanadha. He was almost in tears. It left a lasting impression on me. After school, we went home and narrated the sad incident to our respective parents. Lakshmana Sastry summoned the teacher in our presence and scolded him for spreading the poison of social inequality and communal intolerance in the minds of young children. He asked the teacher to either apologise or quit the school and the island. Fortunately, the teacher regreted for his behaviour and the matter ended there and then. However, it cemented my friendship not only with Ramanadha but with all like-minded students as well