Childhood memories

The journey of 19's kids

Our rural villages are full of greenery. Simple simple people Nature and easy simple paths of villages, canals, beel crop fields. Farmers produce crops by digging up hard soil. Colorful green vegetables in different seasons, green paddy fields, yellow mustard fields, north wind, wind and childhood. It's like losing one

Heartbeat Tears come to the eyes of the people of that time when they think of Maya, Mamata, words, natural fruits, rivers, canals, fishing, sports, leisure work in agriculture. Here are some descriptions of student life from simple village friends. The day before, we used to study in the village school. There was only one school in eight out of ten villages. So I had to walk a long way to school. At that time we had nothing to say about school dress. There was no type in the corner of the shirt. Lungi, full shirt, shorts, Punjabi shirt, dhoti, genji and even many went to school barefoot. If there were no shoes, wooden slippers, sandals, sandal laces on the feet, they were tied with jute rope. Many would go to school barefoot again. At that time, Kara's hair was long, curly, and round. Some people keep shaking their heads again. Since there was not enough comb at that time, the work of combing was done with the fingers of the hand. At that time there was no mirror to look at. Many people use mirrors to keep water in buckets or bowls. And the fingernails are cut in a long way, if desired, the fingernails and toenails are cut with a knife. Many people cut their nails with their teeth again.

On the way to school, books were tied with twine or rags and held on the head or under the armpits. Anna used to use polythene to take books again. Since the school was far away, one had to cross the village road or one or two villages to reach the school. There were no vehicles in the corner to travel, so the only means of transportation to and from school was on foot. Walking on the high and low roads of the village would cause pain in the legs. On rainy days, broken roads and fields would be filled with water, and on the way to school, I would take off my shirt, tie a book with a shirt, carry books and shoes on my head, and cross the wet water. After crossing, I would go to a dry place, squeeze my lungi, take out the water, put on my wet lungi and go back to school. With the convenience of Raed's day, the lungi would dry quickly. At that time we could not get any help from our parents. I used to buy tiffins for a couple of rupees. There was a school tiffin, tubewell water which I used to drink in the palm of my hand. Some people used to go to a shop near the school and buy biscuits, chocolates, mutton, ice cream and cucumbers. Class bells had to run along the market to sit in class. The students who went first in the class sat on the branch, and those who came later stood. Some students had to sit on the floor again. Since the school fence is broken, air can easily enter the room. So, in spite of the fact that life is really the heart of the subconscious, seeing the opportunities of the students of this age, I feel a lot of trouble, but soon I feel a lot of happiness again. Because we enjoyed life freely at that time. We had so much fun on the way to school. At that time our school was not so modern, our life was not modern.

Students of the present age are above all kinds of opportunities. They are studying in modern schools. As a result, they are able to go to school in a carefree manner by cutting the prescribed dress, hair cut and fingernails given by their school. They come to school in the car of the institution as the road is well-arranged. Some students come to school again using private cars. Students eat delicious mother-made dishes using high quality tiffin bowls and water pots. They also eat a variety of fast food from the school canteen. There is also a clean water system on each floor. Parents also come to the school with the students. Students do not have to carry bags on their way to school. Parents spend time waiting for school until the school holidays. I have been watching TV and reading papers for so long. Principal Mahaday, the great guardian and director of our organization, is working all the time to make the organization modern and well-known. He is trying to make the students as ideal people by providing them all kinds of opportunities. Our dear principal Sir said, everyone should become good students as well as good people from this institution.

So at the end of life, seeing the current education system, the memories of the past life float in front of our eyes. When I think of this life story, when I tell it to a girl, she says, "Now is not the day before, father." Indeed, it is no longer the day before.