Sunday, August 10, 2008
childhood
wah just i was thinking about my child days many many years before what were days with joys and happiness in my education life when my father has made new house in out city area in those days it was total desert and fearful with ghost and dangerous animals and instruction has been given to us in any how we must reach at home before 7 o,clock in the night aothough we were all underage . it is really wonderful to know that we were ten children and maleand female equal five and five mean total twelive members in the family . thus my father run the family with joy and all facility of that time. we are pround on father to do all this with out any tension and we all got full education i can ,t forget those school days of that colony and sciences of that time which just comes besides ny eyes as like presant the hawkers of that time with some eatable items in the hawker and they sells it for their earning . all the crowed surround the hawker for take first some students went other hawker in the recess . and when school rang the last bell immedietly rush to residence and as soon as possible and as we see the mother we embraced with mother as we are meeting after along time with mother these days are memorable in whole life as well as we get vacant period in the life and i can,t forget our independence day of the country when we celebrated in the school every year and it was my duty to fix the flag on the pole which was about 15 ft lenth we every year i did it with keen interest . of course it is our independence day which we found after 200 years with devoted many many indians. i was very interested in all the games which were played in the ground of the school it was the time for love each other and respect not only elders but to all the man was not only bussy in earning but he invest the time in social circles neibours and for family and relatives and now at presant i just see nothing as it was earlior i do,t know why it is so. it was only one day so i will share my views of next day after some time. thank.
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