'Memories of Childhood Essay\r'

'Childhood is a flourishing period of human’s life. It is the time when man is dependent but he enjoys all the amenities of the life. He has nonhing to worry about. He has to do nonhing to get his demand fulfill provided hollering. It is a carefree time. In my puerility I was free from worries and sorrows. When e really day and night brought joys for me. Parents seek to amuse me. They loved me so often that I began to think they were living only for me and it was not wrongfulness as well. Near our house there was a pond. get down took me daily to the pond to enjoy the better-looking sight of the setting sun.\r\nOnce my father flee ill and could not go to the pond. I was truly fond of taking bath in the radiant pee of the pond but father did not allow me to fulfill my desire. Now it was a palmy chance. I went al unmatched to the pond and jumped into the water. Deep water took me into its lap. After this what happened I do no know. When I handed my eyes a doctor was refraction over me. Mother and sisters were weeping. I had to remain for one month in the hospital. Now when I cogitate that horrible accident my heart begins to sink with fear. thus I decided not to do anything without the consent of parents.\r\nThere is one more thing which I erectnot help mentioning More over I can never forget the day when I was beaten(a) by the nurseryman for stealing mangoes. My friend mare and I went to the garden to eat mangoes. Maria was very active and clever. She remained out of the garden and asked me to climb up the mango tree. Consequently I was caught by the gardener and he bead me with his sharp stick. Maria ran outdoor(a) The gardener took me before my father and told the whole story. Father prohibited me from going to the garden. I was much embarrassed but soon all it was over.\r\nIf you have feminine companion you are fond of dolls as well. The aforementioned(prenominal) case was with me. I was very fond of dolls in my childhood. M aria and I played with the dolls for hours, marrying and decorating them. Mother did not want her daughter wasting time in playing. As a result she took me to the school. I was much frightened and puzzled among the strange girls. I began to weep bitterly. While I was weeping I mat up a soft hand on my stake it was my teacher. She consoled me and gave me a bonny book of colorful pictures. I was taught by her to smile in the storm of tear and sufferings.\r\nNow she is far away from me but her computer storage is fresh in my mind and I will never forget her as well. Children usually detect on gamboling and playing . Sometimes they keep on running in childhood I was like a playful deer wandering with the meadows. Maria and wandered the whole day long in the green fields of our villages picking wild flowers and reservation garlands. How beautiful moonlit nights were in childhood! When the reflect moon appeared we all played in the open fields catching one another. Now childhood is no more but it appears a beautiful dream.\r\n'