1 Little mangoes

Once upon a time There was a beautiful village in Bangladesh near Dhaka (Bangladesh's capital) . And there lived a middle class family . They were having a both hard and good time. It was summer in Bangladesh. And the days were really hot . It was about noon and the heat of sun was really suffering. All the family members were at outside because of hot and in village if there's a little bit hot the electricity gone without reason. So all the people have to go outside looking for some cold wind for saving themselves from the hard heat . So all the family members were outside .

-" The heat of the sun is really much this year"

-"Why the stupid people turned off the electricity without reason ?"

-"Yes ,that's the common issue . Because of the less production of electricity they have to turned off ."

-"Ahh . So much heat ..."

So all the people of that family were suffering for the heat of sun . At that time a little girl of their family appeared.

- "mommy, grandma look, what I found . I found mangoes at our garden. Look I wanna eat those."

-"Ahh Taiaba what is this? Why are you going here and there at this full noon. Don't you feel hot ? And why are you carried this at home. Look this is still little . How can you eat those ? Your mouth will be wounded ."

So the family had a little five years old girl name Taiaba . She lives in her mother, parents house . Her mother's got job before marriage and it was government job. So she couldn't transferred.

Grandma - Aww sweety why are you carried this at home ? You can't eat this little mangoes . This isn't in enough age to eat . Otherwise your mouth will be wounded . And you always carried this tiny mangoes at home . Look everywhere in house full of tiny mangoes. Don't carry this at home again . Okay? Otherwise our house will be dirty.

Mother: oh mother I don't know what to do with her. Always naughty ! Come here . I am giving you wind . You are sweating.

Taiaba: Mom but I wanna eat those. Please let me!

Grandma: Sweety, the trees are ours . When the mangoes grow up big I will give you a millions of mangoes.

Taiaba: No I want these.

Mother: Oh stop . Don't you remember ,last year , when you ate little mangoes your mouth were badly wounded that you can't even eat properly?

Taiaba: But mom. This year and last year isn't the same . Please let me eat those. I swear now the mouth will not be hurt . ....

Mother: Ahh. Hey Taiaba don't you see your friend Tanha? Does she eat little dirty mangoes and make house messy with bringing little mangoes?

Taiaba: Ahh mom. Me and she aren't the same person.

Mother: hey listen . Stop talking . You have two options

1: Sit here silently and I will give you wind with hand fan

2: If you wanna talking go and sit for studies.

Taiaba: Uhhh. Ok I am sitting here silently

Grandma: Good girl.

So the little five years old girl is kinda talkative and wanted to do something she wants .So at afternoon she went to play with friends . She go to Tanhas house cause it has a large yard like a playing field . She have so many friends . But she only play with her neighbour friends . She have friends younger and older and same age according to her age . Her friends name are Tanha, Siyam , Achia , Mim and many. But she more play with Tanha and Siyam than any other friends. Basically it depends on who come. Tanha and Siyam were regular. So she play with them more.

Tanha: Hey , What game do you wanna play today ?

Taiaba:Ow. Anything that you guys want to?

Tanha: We will play anything. You say?

Taiaba:Ok let's play" kumir Kumir"?

children in village used to invent games in their own way. This is a game invent by village children. It hasn't listed on any kind of sports list .Kumir Kumir is a game in which one have to be Kumir(crocodile) and other have to be human and they have some specific area in which if they stand the crocodile won't touch them . And if one got touch by the crocodile while changing their area the one will be crocodile .