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Category - Writing
12 Oct 2026
Title: [School students] The Quiet Architects of Our Lives
I’m Zuha, and I have been incredibly fortunate when it comes to the teachers I have had throughout my life. I often think that we become who we are, brick by brick, one lesson at a time, shaped by the people who leave a little piece of themselves in us. When I look at the person I am today, I see traces of every teacher who has been a part of my journey. One of the greatest privileges of my life has been growing up surrounded by strong women who never made me second-guess myself. Women who gave me the unwavering belief that I could become whoever I wanted to be. It started with my mother, then Miss Noreen in kindergarten, and continued through every year of my school life, all the way to Miss Sabahat Nadeem, who taught me grace and how to stay steadfast when life doesn't go as planned. Then there was Sir Agha Bakar, who left me his own lessons and wisdom, adding another piece to the person I was becoming. Looking back, I realise they were doing so much more than teaching from textbooks. They were shaping my character, strengthening my beliefs, and helping me find my place in the world. I know I can never truly repay the teachers who have made me who I am. Perhaps that is the beauty of a teacher’s influence: it is not something you repay, but something you carry forward. Teachers are the pillars of society. They shape generations, build confidence, and change the course of lives, often without ever knowing how deeply they have influenced someone. And if I am anything today, it is because so many wonderful teachers believed in me and helped me become who I am. For that, I will always be grateful.


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