Adi Babu - Story of true Linguaphile and Passionate Teacher( Who Else?)

A man who lived by his own defined terms all his life, a lone Eagle, and who really taught me the peaks of Individuality is not there among us. The day which I thought should never come has finally come.
Anna, we are shattered by your demise. You truly transformed thousands of students like me. You were my living hero. The brutal truth of you not being among us is impossible to digest. You have been a maverick personality with an enigmatic lifestyle. In the battle for life, you have fought the toughest ones and taught us how to embrace the tough times. For all of us who know you, we can mark this day as the darkest day of our life’s. Your passive influence has personally transformed me as a man of value.
Lucky are those who attended your lectures and i am more than honoured to spent some life changing time with you.
Your love for literature and books have made many fall in love with you including me. Your wisdom was impeccable and you will be remembered for life. You have been a teacher for teachers. Where ever you are, your invisible presence will still transform the lives of many. We will miss you for life. May your soul Rest in peace.

In his own words - Penned By Enigma

“I read to know who I am; I write to tell who I am and I teach to know who I am not.”- Adibabu

He did not know it when he was born that it was an outcome of a well-orchestrated coincidence between two people irrationally or otherwise passionate about each other.

He was innocent enough to believe that he was born immortal. But realised almost in no time that it was not to be so. He never believed that he was born for a cause. 

His Achilles' heel was his nonchalance to everything that life brought with it day after day after day. 

He grew up to adore the company of fellow humans from a distance and loathe the same when he found himself in their proximity. 

Did he ever come to know that he could be more than what he thought he was? 

Did he ever come to know that what he had thought about himself and then, had thought against the same to be the actual one that he was destined to be? 

An immortal, that was...

An immortal, who did not allow the sands of time to erase his name from the annals of history... 

Time must have told. Yes, time must have told.

Who else?

What few friends and students have to say about him 

By Sriram Karri

Adibabu passed away last night after combating an illness and bad health for several months.

He led a band of people who defied the British Queen's monopoly to Knight. They called him Sir.

Sir, Sir, Adi sir. He was born to teach. He taught. He mastered a language, its history, its grammar and rules. An autodidact. He was passionate about teaching, and English. And with his classes impacted lives of thousands of people who would vote him best teacher year after year.

For friends like me who knew him, teaching had become an art with him, even as life began to slip. It was amazing how he could smile when there was nothing to smile about.

But in making your final exit, friend, you made a mistake. They did not ring the bell, the class was still on... Now go fly fast to the heavens, meet 'em two guys Mr Wren and Mr Martin and finally tell them what all they got wrong

By Pavan Aditya 

--> Rest in peace Adi. My world will never be the same again.

By Abinav Gomatam

I am at vacuum for words to express how deep this loss of life is. Probably because he was the only teacher who never taught because he had to and I never attended his classes because I had to.

His style of teaching far precedes the subject he was teaching. It was a joyous ride. A student would never leave his class feeling satiated. That’s true of me more than any other student of his.

I was also fortunate to have bumped into him long after he was done teaching me. And those meetings would live on along with me until the end.

To the only teacher, who I would miss dearly and to the only human being who could have and had nourished more lives, clearly.

Adi Babu Sir, you were a trailblazer. Rest in peace.

Kiran Murala

So sad to know this! He was my teacher at Time institute and he always tried to imbibe humour in to his teaching which made his classes engaging and interesting. Rest in peace sir.

Suman Alla

Your are a true teacher who transformed me as a man of value. Without you my life would  never have been the same as it is today. Thank you for everything you have done for me. You are a true moving Bibliophile . It would be never be same without you in our lives . Rest in peace Anna . 

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