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One can hardly forget one’s childhood memories whether PLEASANT or painful. I can still remember my childhood very much. I was BORN in a village in the district of Shariatpur where I PASSED my childhood. Many things happened in my childhood days; but I cannot remember all of them. I can remember the happy days with my parents. I often played with my mother. She was my best friend and companion. My education began with a picture book. I could not forget the very first day at school. My heart began to beat faster when I was taken to the HEADMASTER. But his smiling face and gentle words endeared him to me. The teachers were all very affectionate. My classmates were very friendly. I was a smart boy. I was extrovert in nature. Every evening I played with them in the field. I have many sweet memories of these evenings. I still remember the evening of stealing mangoes from the trees of our own with my FRIENDS. However, I have my bitter experience as well. One day while playing in the field, I fell down and got hurt in my leg. It caused me a lot of trouble, I could not attend my school because of terrible pain for a week. When I remember my childhood, I feel a pulsation of both joy and sorrow in my mind.