From teachers respect till marvels
[Aziz-ur-Rehman Aziz; Peshawar]

One of the writer from Europe whose name is Carnegie; some of his books are also translated in Urdu.Whenever people read his writings, everyone had their own opinions, some liked it and some didn’t. I found his writings beneficial for success in this world but one thing irritated me that it taught  to deceive others by loving and praising  even if you don’t like them by heart and love their children (isn’t it hypocrisy to lie just to gain success in this world?)
I thought that these things are taught us in mothers lap.To loveeveryone without any greed, adore others, respecting elder and not to fight with each other; all these are taught in rhymes in our mothers laps. I was astonished on those who were praising Carl LailDangi.
My class fellow told me an amazing thing which is worth of written with gold.He said that for peace in world it is necessary that we respect our teachers.
That every person who learnt something which he dintsknows was taught by his teacher and the person who learnt was student. Like this, everyone will be the student of every 2^nd, 3^rd, 4^th or 5^th person. We are all living in this society with love but if we will respect each other, then it will provide solutions to all our problems; otherwise everyone will be left alone.
During speech on Friday, Molvi Sahib was telling the relation between a teacher and a student.  A delegation of 30-35 scholars (scholars and their students) were going to participate in a program in 2 cars, obviously one car could go forward and other would follow. Coincidence was that all scholars were in one car and students were in other, students were in the leading car and teachers were in the following car. Student sitting with the driver requested him to either slow down or stop the car so that the car with the teachers shall moveahead. The driver did so butthe teacher’s car stopped behind. When inquired, they came to know that the driver in the teacher’s car wasa student of the driver of the first car. Now those students came to know that respect of teacher wasn’t allowing the driver to move ahead.
This is respect, esteem, and prestige of a teacher student relation……. One of the writers of India’s English newspaper writes with the name of KuldipNayar.He studied and lived in Lahore. After migration, he migrated to India. After some time, when he missed Lahore, he came back to visit & met with his friends of neighborhood, school and college. He went to Punjab University with his class fellow who was a Pakistani Muslim. There they refreshed old memories, talked about professors but almost all of them wereeither dead or transferredelsewhere. Suddenly a professor came from the front and asked us that were you the one asking about XYZ professor who has expired? He himself was the able son of our late professor. Mr.Kuldip moved forward and tried to touch his feet; Professor’s son got nervous and said what disrespect are you doing? You are elder; I should respect you but you? Suddenly Kuldip’s Pakistani class fellow spoke that I and he (KuldipNayar) are students of your late father.He is dead but you are also spreading knowledge like him and are also his son, so love and respect forced him to touch your feet. (Maybe my words will sink into your heart)