We lost our childhood. With that many games have been lost. Now when I think of those games, I think of my playmates, I remember the lost games and memories of my childhood. We get bored for a while though.
When you hear the word 'childhood', it is as if a world of gray stories comes to the fore. A time of reliance, thoughtlessness. How much we did not do at that time! How many stories, how many mischiefs and how many games. For those who are now readers of this article, their childhood memories are now quite faded. When I think of my childhood, now I think of thousands of memories of playmates, games, playgrounds and so on. It is unknown at this time what he will do after leaving the post. But the memory of the game remains. Let's provoke that memory a little more.
The boys you see in the photo are coming here a long way. They are happily traveling around talking about four friends and two bicycles. They have no worries, no responsibilities, no emotional stress. They are moving around independently. This is exactly the time we have spent. As a child, we used to travel, play sports, learn to ride bicycles, sing and have fun. I remember those days very much when I saw these boys today. The mind wanted me to get lost in their kingdom. Although I was lost in their kingdom for a while, I did not get real satisfaction. Anyway, it's nice to be able to share some of their joy.
I was jingling these boys, why are you coming here? They said we were coming to visit. Then I said are you coming home? Did not answer. I said, if there is danger in this way, then what to do? They said nothing will happen to us.
So the fact of the matter is, in our childhood we used to ignore such families and wander around like them with our wings outstretched. There is no sadness or frustration in any of them. Always spends the day smiling and happy. So I tried to spend some time like with them.
Rubina Majumdar has a poem about childhood. I remembered the poem_
বেলা শেষে ঘোধুলি ক্ষণে আনমনে বসে যখন ভাবি একা একা ,
স্মৃতির কপোটে যদি খিল দিয়ে যেতো রাখা --
সেই শৈশবের স্মৃতি গুলো আজো মনে পড়ে ,
ইচ্ছে করে যাদুর কাঠি ঘুরিয়ে -----
ফিরে যাই সেই দুরন্ত কৈশোরে!
Anyway, friends. If only we could go back to the past by turning the magic wand. Then I would go back much earlier. Because those days of adolescence in the past were really wonderful.
Friends, everyone will be fine, stay healthy, reminisce about those colorful days of the past. Hope you like it and have a good time. Or spend time with such teenagers. Then it will be much better. So friends, if you have any colorful story of your adolescent life, you can share it in the comments. Thank you all very much.
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