Child-hood memories Part # 01
Sometimes it happens when I pass by playing children with joy and cheer on their mouths , ultimately I am dragged to my past and then a wave of somehow sadness or happiness , of I am not sure , passes through my body and it enforces me to remember my past!
Indeed, the memories of Childhood are special. No matter how hard a time was it, or good may-be, but the memories associated with time........... Fantastic!
Whoever but has wisely said : "The memories we make with our family is everything."
The time of childhood is infact the best time of one's life. The life free from miseries , chaos , financial pressures and tensions is indeed the real life but alas! it varies with the passage of time.
So lets engage ourselves towards the memories that we'll recall to cherish ourselves and be happy for some time.
Our First Book of Urdu! The initial step to Alif-Bay-Pay ! the best book of our child-hood. Those days , nobody can bring them back at any cost but if some-one encounters me to tell him the greatest wish of my life , I would definitely answer "my child-hood".
And this way! The simplicity of village life which is the real beauty of village life. Pure milk & butter , the delicious and tasty foods full of nutritions and especially made from the hands of Beloved mother ! Hah ! I can't bring them back.
And here comes the real time , the time to reap / harvest crops with the unity and determination of people even in the dazzling rays of tropical sun.
Keep reading the other blogs and enjoy recalling the time with the memories you created in your child-hood.




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