Childhood memories can never be forgotten. Memories become more concentrated with ageChildhood memories can never be forgotten. As we age, the memory becomes more concentrated and the mind moves more deeply. I have kept those foolish dreams of the young mind in this heart. I was born at my uncle's house in Thabra village of Manikganj Was born. Mama's home Everyone was well educated. My father Appil Uddin Ahmed Chowdhury was very enthusiastic and cultured. Mother Khadija Khatun was also a cultured woman. Such an environment spent my childhood in the black of the young mind I don't know how you would feel if you heard a small thing about childhood in a dream. But the matter is very true. My father and mother used to be surprised to hear rhymes, but now I don't remember those rhymes. Mother's copy of the rhyme book When did he get lost?
