By Masooma Junaid

1st memory of childhood 

And I started to cry hard, coz I got hurt on my head and it started to bleed. I was taken to the hospital in emergency and got three stitches on my head. :'(

Yes, this was the earliest and unforgettable memory of my life when I was just five years old.

I was whirling around the table of our drawing room with my elder sister suddenly I fall down and the edge of the table hit my head and I started to cry.

That night was very irritant for me even I remembered that moment till toady. I used to had bed rest and I was not allowed to play such games for long.

Being youngest in the house is like an apple of everyone's eyes that's why I was such a endear child of my times.

Well, I had wonderful childhood with my siblings. :D