Saturday, January 9, 2016

About to Ekramul Hassan Avi

My Childhood Memories Are The Library Of My Life
Childhood Amnesia a fundamental aspect of human memory is that the more time elapsed since an event, the fainter the memory becomes. My childhood memories are full of joy and merrymaking. I am not a child anymore, but I miss my childhood years. It was so beautiful to be a child. Even now, when I am 24 years old, I remembered a lot of wonderful things that happened to me. We were just one brother and one sister. My parents loved both of us very much. I was born in comilla, Bangladesh. My birthday is in 5 may. When I was 5 years old I started the Primary School. I studied there 5 years and it was really good time for me. I had a very few friends. We had some wonderful time together and we were like a family.

childhood life
I used to get up at 6.00 a.m. because I studied in the morning. Before me leaving to school I had my breakfast every day. In the end of my school day, when I was home all afternoons I used to do my homework and after I used to play with my friends. We enjoyed several kind of game as a hiding to each other, Cricket, Football, talking and sing our favorite songs.

playing with friends
 In the childhood, sometime we were dispute with each-other due to small matters. We finished our anger after few hours. We had no anger like elders. We were happy in the childhood. In the childhood we were stubborn with our parents for few things e.g toys, entertainments, picnic etc.

fighting with friend
When I was a child my mom all nights read me different kind of stories before I go to sleep. I had many favorite stories that I loved that my mom read to me.  I was a good student in my early years. When I performed well in school, my parents were so happy; and it made me all the happier.
We used to travel to different places during vacation. I specially remember our trip to the largest mangrove forest in the world, namely, the Sundarbans, Cox’s Bazar. In my childhood days, I used to spend most of my time reading different books, listening to music and watching tv.
I still remember those days when I was learning to ride a bicycle. I fell and bruised myself several times but I never gave up. Finally, I was able to join my friends going around the neighborhood on my bike. Another interesting memory of my childhood is going to village market. I used to go to the market with father. It was one of the biggest markets in our locality. There were many shops in the market. I returned home with a bag of bought things.