A childhood game

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As time passes, certain memories are left behind. Though time erases memories from the mind, some recollections are irreversible no matter how hard you try.

I might still yearn to return to some of my favorite childhood memories. What good and evil used to be unknown. I wandered and played for as long as I wished. Such days are still very much missed.

Time requires personal things, as we are all aware. Stated differently, everybody acknowledges the passage of time. Compiling empty dice boxes and utilizing them for gameplay was one of my favorite activities as a kid.

We named it Discus in the local tongue. The playing item was a little round piece of brick or stone. Bricks would be struck by one person farther from a certain location and by another person nearer that location. Diashelai empty boxes had to be returned if pieces were adjacent or a specific distance apart.

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One person gave five boxes, while another gave ten. There were pieces in those boxes, though. A few boxes were distinct. Aeagles, peacocks, ships, and other things used to be among their pictures. It was incredibly pricey picture boxes.

It was a different notion from someone with a box. The price of one box with the picture inside is the same as that of one hundred regular boxes with our game inside. Put differently, if someone lost, they must submit a package containing one hundred photos sans diashelai rather than just one picture. That sounds weird.

For two Bangladeshi taka at the time, picture walla Diashelai was sold for. Fifty and twenty-five paisa, respectively, were those without photographs available. People spent less than two rupees on Diashelai since money was highly valued then. This also explains why we sometimes perceive pictures inside of empty boxes.

We would pay the most to anyone who owned a box like that. Nobody provided him with any information. His empty Diashelai boxes are many.

But nobody in the house found this game enjoyable. Countless times, my mother has set fire to the Diashelai box; I don't care since no one knows why this game was forbidden.

Card game was the name given to it; it had an odd appearance. But the card game is meant for kids. A blank Diashelai box is all that is exchanged. However, many used to save money for school and purchase these delicacies in empty cartons.

Not returning to school, some would continue with this sport. A lot of individuals developed game addictions. Play, play, play in the morning and afternoon. Thus, not all parents had a positive impression of this game. There was no interest in the game when I was growing up.

No physical activity was required. Paying for an empty box containing only a few plates seemed excessive. It's a game, to be honest. It is illogical. Ultimately, nobody places a great deal of importance on the game.

I no longer see this game in the modern day. I have occasionally heard that some guys still play this game or that our side is in a far-off village. No one will remember this game in twenty years.
Allah Hafeez.