Those days spent in childhood

There are many memories of being charmed when only in childhood.

I remember Jonah's words on the head of the bamboagagana on the head of Kazla Didi I remember talking to Khokon in the mouth of my mother, she could call Khokon. I remember going to the tip of the moon mama forehead

And how many hundred childish memories of memories
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Shani Suiani-Duorani, Patlipuri's daughter, listening to her mother's childhood, and the story of how many forms of love. Mala. Life and time do not stop in time. The time has passed by churning with the age.

I did not stop, I grew up with age. Today, it has become very big that the house has become a part of the family, but it can not be forgotten even after childhood. Occasionally, sometimes I remember the childhood, and I remember the memories of this kind of memories of childhood. I remember many times when I remember my childhood, my eyes filled with tears.

I remember that the kite used to wear a lotus in the old age of the kite was to shoot.

I spent many days in my childhood during my childhood, my mother was with me, my grandfather was uncle Fufu, my father had to stay in town because of his job. Our house was in the heart of all of the relatives, in Kalkakali. We had gardens behind our house and the mango, kathal, jam, guava, papaya, and other fruits in the garden, and the pleasure of eating it from the fruit trees, it is understood only when I remember childhood.
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In my family, I was in love with everyone, my grandmother used to sleep at night to tell me the story of a different kind of prince, and I thought that the story was real, how many rajs lined up in the sleeping room, in the sleeping house, I can not finish the story of the peacock.

The school was at the school side, how much time was spent in school grounds, Golachhat, Kanamachi, Bachi, Phulotaka, Seedling,