This story is about my favorite teacher, Mr. Shaha. During that time, I was in Bangladesh and read in 8th grade.
Mr. Shaha was a math teacher. He was very nice with us but we always feared about him. He had a husky voice and we usually didn't make noise in his class. One day, when he entered our class, he looked very upset. We didn't have that much courage to ask him what happened. After a while, when he finished checking our homework, some of my friends and I decided to ask him that why he was upset. Then we asked him very quietly with a little fear.
But he was silent first time. We noticed that he looked like crying. After a moment of silent, he told us that it was the same day that when his father died in during he was fought against the Pakistani armies to gain our independence in 1971. He told us the whole story how his father died. It was a terrible story but it was also about a brave fighter. " I proud of father, who sacrificed his precious life to give an independent country to the new generation", said Mr Shaha.
There are there millions of people sacrificed their lives in our independence war against Pakistan. We bowed our head with deep respect. We also feel proud for our brave freedom fighters who gave us a beautiful and an independent country in exchange of their lives.
We congratulate Mr. Shara, as a son of a brave person and told him that, "It's a matter of proud, not to worry."
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