To me, memories are like chocolates to a child; a few chocolate pieces. Because, I just fell in love with them 😍 I don't know actually from which moment I had given such an awesome passion to my memories....💞 In those memories, 'childhood' plays an inevitable role. No one could chop me up from thinking of my early youth. Yeah, let me recollect those naughty experiences for a while.. I would like to open a chotta world of mine here...👧
Childhood is one of the brilliant experiences in my life. Words are not that much enough to explain its brilliancy💃While remembering childhood memories, I could get an inexplicable pleasure 😘 I could remind my busy evenings for complete my home works and copy writings. I had open a world of rainbow myself and create some rules for everything inside it. In my rainbow world, I had find my own cute happiness and enjoyments. There were a cupboard in which I used to kept my things like colour books, rubber, pens, colour pencils and toys..."assets of the time" 👰
Once I got angry towards my mom whom did violated one of my rules. She ordered me to pass my toys to somebody else who come as "guests" to our home, reluctantly i did so 😜👫 It was my routine work to wander throughout my home and misplaces things to anywhere else 😎 Then I had find my great pleasure in waiting for the music from fridge while it signalling to close abruptly😀 I had a silly job to play with raindrops that I used to watch it's shape from starting point till it's death on the floor 😇 While lying on my bed for sleep, I had tried to follow one of the leaves of fan in it's working condition and disappointed in fails to do so 😕
My few chocolate pieces are just introduced in front of you...like the naughtiness of a cute, innocent childhood...! 😍😘
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