It has been a long time since i remembered my teachers. Once in a while, when i talk to my friends- this subject turns up about our school days at V.T.College, Sriharipuram, Visakhapatnam. Those were the carefree days - but what i remember vividly are the teachers who taught us. Sitaram murthy -alias kepudu(he would blast once in a while) but what a teacher he is? At the old age of 65, he used to teach mathematics with such flair and passion. He would use nasyam(tobacco powder)in his nose. I had this brilliant telugu teacher - anaparthi somayajulu(need to confirm his name) -alias pandudu(he has a golden complexion). He mastered all literate in telugu, known till that date. Our english Sir - Prakasa Rao(we used to call him Peggotty). He was good too. Social master Jambudu was a tall man as well. His class on political science is unapralleled. He used to speak in whispers. My first teacher was my mother, she was very sweet. My second teacher was my father.
