Qualification is Nothing Where Fame is All
In Dhaka city, there lived a teacher. His name was Mr. Abbas. He was a good teacher no doubt with several Master degrees. But he was teaching in an unfamiliar school along with living near familiar schools. Actually, he had less students in his home. So everybody was estimating him an inferior teacher. It dissatisfied him but he had nothing to do for this. He tried to transfer from his unfamiliar school to a familiar one. But it was not so easy to do. There he faced a lot of troubles to transfer. At last he was able to transfer himself into a familiar school nearby where he was residing long before. When he changed his signboard, the people saw it. They were coming with their boys and girls towards his home. Mr. Abbas was astonished and looking them silently. The people were making contact with him. But we know he had no improvement accept changing his school. It was only the the quality that he made! What the guardia...