Childhood is the greatest period of human life. In my opinion it’s the golden time of our life. Childhood is such a time when we have no tension, no complains, no regrets, no jealousy, no heart breaks. It’s the time when a pure heart always remains satisfied, remains happy.
I think, everyone misses his/her childhood. And I am not different to them. The memories of my childhood always make me feel like going back to those days.
I was born in a village. My village is a place of absolute beauty. I can still hear the voice of birds cheeping in my ear in the morning, I miss going to the Muktessori river with my friends, jumping and swimming in it, I can see myself playing in the rain, getting dusty all over my body with my dear friends.
I miss larking with my mom and her wields over me. I miss going to the market holding my father’s hand, requesting my mom to make delicious food daily and eating them in different style.
I miss those days passed in my primary school doing a lot of naughty things. I miss stealing mangoes, guavas, plums with my friends and eating them with great enjoyment.
I miss my play ground, I miss my cricket bat, I miss the happiness when my father gifted me my first remote controlled car, I miss the excitement of standing first in the class, I miss my hobby of drawing, I miss watching movie at Friday, I miss the natural childish happiness of me, I MISS MYSELF.
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I also miss my childhood brother