By Rimsa Khan
My Earliest Childhood Memory
The best time in a person’s life is his childhood. When you’re
free of all grave realities of life and oblivious of the tensions life has to
offer. It’s the time when a candy given means a treasure acquired and a melted
ice cream is a lost fortune.
When I recollect the days of my childhood, I feel delighted over that pleasant period that I spent in high spirits. In my childhood I was carefree, having no worries at all. I remember as a child I was loud. I should run around causing chaos everywhere in my house. Being the youngest of the family I was the apple of everyone’s eyes. As typical grandparents,I never let my parents rebuke me for any wrong I did be it a broken glass frame or a spoilt dress.
Those fairy tales and the Sega games, the super excited schooltablos we participated in and the famous then ever Ali Baba and 40 thieves stories that aired on television, the old Cartoon Network and those crazy Tom and Jerry episode, my childhood is full of memories that to date melt my hearts whenever thought of.
When I recollect the days of my childhood, I feel delighted over that pleasant period that I spent in high spirits. In my childhood I was carefree, having no worries at all. I remember as a child I was loud. I should run around causing chaos everywhere in my house. Being the youngest of the family I was the apple of everyone’s eyes. As typical grandparents,I never let my parents rebuke me for any wrong I did be it a broken glass frame or a spoilt dress.
Those fairy tales and the Sega games, the super excited schooltablos we participated in and the famous then ever Ali Baba and 40 thieves stories that aired on television, the old Cartoon Network and those crazy Tom and Jerry episode, my childhood is full of memories that to date melt my hearts whenever thought of.
My childhood diary is full of humorous and fascinating
incidents. Some incidents of my childhood is still fresh in my memory. One's of
them is, At the age of 12, I went to farmhouse with my family and cousins. My all cousins are expert swimmers but I
didn’t know anything about swimming. Everyone was swimming and I was taking
pictures, suddenly I slip out and fall into the pool. My scream of panic was heard by my family
and cousins. Then two of my cousins rescue me from drowning. I was scared and
after that incident I think a lot before go to the pool side :D but still , I
was thankful to my cousins who saved my life.
Another incident was about
a visit to zoo with my family. I was just 4 years old and was quite naughty.
I was walking around the monkey’s cage and eating pop corns, and also giving some of them to monkey :D but he was not responding to me. Then I started irritating the monkey by throwing different things on him. Suddenly he came out of the cage and grab my leg . I started shouting and cryingloudly that was heard by parents and then my father save me from that stupid monkey. And that was the last visit to zoo of my life :D and now I really hate monkeys :D
I read somewhere on the internet, “I miss when I was little, and didn't care about my height, cloths or hair. I just did what made me happy.” it’s crazily true. I do believe my childhood was all about me unlike now. I miss those good old days that had flown by quickly.
I was walking around the monkey’s cage and eating pop corns, and also giving some of them to monkey :D but he was not responding to me. Then I started irritating the monkey by throwing different things on him. Suddenly he came out of the cage and grab my leg . I started shouting and cryingloudly that was heard by parents and then my father save me from that stupid monkey. And that was the last visit to zoo of my life :D and now I really hate monkeys :D
I read somewhere on the internet, “I miss when I was little, and didn't care about my height, cloths or hair. I just did what made me happy.” it’s crazily true. I do believe my childhood was all about me unlike now. I miss those good old days that had flown by quickly.
(y) for monkey :P hahahaha
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