Your childhood memories – Composition

Childhood is the sweetest and happiest of human life. Each and every man or woman has some childhood memories. I have also some memorable memories of my childhood. Sometimes, these sweet memories peep in my mind while I am alone. So, childhood is an important and joyful part of human life.

Playing games in the playground is a most memorable incident of my childhood. I spent my childhood in our village home. Our village stands on the river Meghna. There is a playground behind our house. It is a large and open play ground. I use to play football, ha-du-do, golachut and many other popular games with my playmates there. Every afternoon I spend playing games there. Ziaul Haq was my most bosom friend. We used to play together, we used to swim and fish in the river together. We also used to go to school together. Sometimes I returned home late. Mother would scold me for this.

Plucking fruits is another memorable incident of my child hood. I was very fond of plucking fruits from the trees. I used to go out plucking fruits. We roamed about the whole village and plucked various fruits and ate them with heart’s content. One day while we were plucking mangoes from the tree of our neighbouring house, the owner caught red handed us. We were trembling in fear but he did us nothing. I shall never forget this memory in my life.

My first day at school is one of the most memorable incidents of any childhood. The day is still fresh in my memory. At morning I put on a new dress. The primary school was one mile far from our home. It was the month of January in 1995. Father took me to school. At first I was taken to the headmaster’s room. I got a little nervous. The headmaster was jolly-minded, friendly and cheerful. He was a very nice man. He asked me some questions but I answered all the questions nicely. My class teacher was also a very nice man.

Plucking flowers is also another interesting incident of my childhood. I and my cousin Shamsul Islam used to pluck flowers in winter morning. I would decorated our guest house with colorful flowers. Besides, I was used to eating cakes prepared by my mother in winter. I was also fond of drinking date juice in winter.

The most sweet memories I can remember about the Eids. Eid-ul-fitr and Eid-ul-adha are the greatest celebrations for Muslims. When I was child I would like to take honorarium from my parents for pocket expense on those days. My mother cooked many delicious sweet items on those days. I like to eat ‘shemai’ that time.  I used to go to eid-gah with my father. After praying  I and my mothers liked to visit neighbouring families.

How enjoyable and joyful my happy childhood days ! The happy memories still give me much pleasure and joy. If I could got back to those joyful days again! Of them, these sweet memories peep in my mind.