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Introduction: childhood is the sweetest and principally memorable period in a man’s life. Every individual or woman has childhood memories. I be the subject of also some memories. Very often these memories are reflected without ceasing my mind in my loneliness whoever i remember my non-age days, i feel happy and delighted.
Memories of playmates: i for ever remember the playground which was in the rear our house. I always used to disport there. I always used to caper there with my friends. I and more of my friends used to commotion on the river, jump into it and swim in it. Sometime we caught endeavor to call out by hook.
Memories of stealing fruits: the renown of my stealing fruits is same interesting. I was very fond of larceny mangoes, litchis, black barriers and other fruits with my friends. One day i and some of my friends went to withdraw privily mango in a certain tree. But the owner of the tree caught us through mangoes. We were trembling with reverential regard. But the man did nothing. I shall never forget this memory.
Memories of at the outset day at school: the memory of the primitive day at school is still fresh in my mind. My father took me to the nearest aboriginal school for admission. I was taken to the headmaster’s place. At first i got frightened. The headmaster asked me more questions. I could answer them in a strict sense. I was allowed to classmates received me cordially.
Memories of painful occurrence: all of my memories are not merry. Some are also painful and centre of circulation touching. The death of my grandmother is one of them. One sunrise i heard the sound of lamenting from my grandmother’s living unoccupied place. We rushed there. I saw grandmamma lying on her bed with a sheet tegument. I could understand that she is nay more in the world. I was greatly shocked and wept. It was the primary death scene in my life. I command never forget this sad event.
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