Essay of 250 words about my childhood memory
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My childhood was very fool of event and enjoyment I spent my childhood in my village with my parents, Grandparents and uncles. My grand mother love me very much. I passed my day very happy day and my first day at a school was one of my most memorable events. I went to school riding on the shoulder of my uncle it took me to the headmaster who asked me some question I was very nervous but I could answer them all. I have many friends some of them were Ramesh, Suresh ,Geeta ,Raani, Rubi ,Rakesh, all classmates were very friendly and very cooperative. All teacher were very affectionate. I was very smart boy. I was an average students of my class. I have never quarrelled with my friends.
My childhood's memorable events where very attached to grand father, my uncle and they always took to me to play ground everyday for playing football I was played with my friend and enjoy a lot fun. My childhood days are still vivid in my memory. I was the only child of our family, my father was a teacher, my mother was a homemaker, my grand parents were retired teachers. My uncles was reading in a college. My grandfather used to tell nice stories at bedtime. My mother cook delicious dishes for us. She also taught me in the evening. My father brought nice toys for me when he returned from market. My uncles bought sweets and chocolates when he came back from college. I used to bath in the river flowing besides our village. I had great fun when I swam in the river with my friends .Sometimes our whole family went to a short trip. But a sad incident happened in my childhood. My grandfather was suddenly feeling ill. He was immediately taken to nearby hospital but the doctor said that he was brought dead. it was great blow to our family. When I remember my childhood I feel a pulsation of both joy and sorrow in my mind.
Therefore I never forget my childhood days and and childhood life.
My Childhood Memory
As we grow old, childhood memories become the best part of our life. Undoubtedly, childhood can be termed as the heaven of a man’s life. Childhood is the time when we live like kings. We have no tensions; even if there are tensions, we don’t care for them. The prime motive of life during childhood is fun and joy. We run across fields, play continuously without caring for the time at all. As we grow these memories about childhood events and incidents shine like stars in the sky of our life.
I also have cherished many childhood memories. Reliving them in my mind brings smile on my face. One such memory I am going to share with you. I had gone to my granny’s village in the mountains. This village is situated on the top of a mountain and surrounded by beautiful valleys blending with forests. One afternoon, I and my cousin climbed down a valley to take bath in the cascade a little farther from the village. The pool formed just below the cascade was not very deep.
Excited we, entered the pool and began to play with water. As we were playing with water, we heard a noise coming towards us; we saw a herd of deer emerge from the forest coming towards the pool. I got scared. My cousin assured me it was an ordinary occurrence. Deer and other animals often came there to quench their thirst. After some time, the herd went back. I really enjoyed watching the deer from so close. I had a great fun afterwards. Then we went back to the village.
I still remember this memory very clearly and feel so good about it.