1 Nostalgia 2001 to 2005

*Childhood-2000:

Time in the hot summer sun! I just learned to walk by walking and walking! Opening my eyes after birth, I see my mother's face full of love for the first time! As if, there was mixed, I got you, after 10 months and 10 days I got the treasure of my seven kings! I was not less surprised! Where did you learn, father! Green fields around, huge wilderness! Flowing rivers, sari sari palm trees, palm trees, betel and coconut trees! Where the birds sing sweetly! This is how I walk with all this, and that! When I was 3 years old, my mother enrolled me in a Maktab (Arabic, Deen learning school) near the village! Those who read there, I was about to faint! I said to my mother in a dead voice, "Mom, don't read me here" because of my fear! Mother said, father, even if you are afraid, there is nothing to do, you will have to study here! What else to do at such a young age? Mother left me with the master of Maktab! But I don't feel good anymore! In this way, these days went between good and bad! I was often filled with such an angry face of Huzur! The way to go to my house was curved! Full of trees and forests on both sides! He had a big crooked tree some distance away! When my mother woke up in the morning and passed me in the middle of the road for Maktab, I used to sit near that crooked tree after a while! I thought when Maktab will end and when I will go home together with them! Otherwise, the mother's hand will not wear down! If you go with them, you will understand that I came from Maktab! In this way, 2-3 months of my maktab phase went away! So far I had become very good at teaching Arabic! This time my parents thought to enroll me in school! During our time, the government primary school had a very good reputation! The thought, the work! And not allowed to be in peace! I was 4 or 4 and a half years old! As my father was busy with work, my mother took me to enroll in school! I started to cry after hearing this! I will not go to school, admission and will not be! Mother took me to understand! After going to the school library, seeing the headmaster, it was my turn to faint again! I sat holding my mother tightly! The man quizzed my mother about me, then talked about admission! Then said, me or hand over the head to catch the right ear! If I can do that, then admit me! Or not! What a strange rule isn't it?? I tried and succeeded! By the way, admitted to class one! Chalk in the hands of my education life in 2001! "Maya Govt. Primary School" is where the journey of education begins with the aim of leaving for my next destination with the colors of life, laughter and tears! Mother said to me then, "Bab, even if there is nothing big in life, I should develop myself as a good person! My mother's words sounded like a mantra in my ears, at that age I started my education with the saying as the key to life! That day my mother left me in class! My class roll is 126! It was like a great war! I'm sitting in the back of the class! Nothing feels good! If I was at home, I would have gone to the canal to bathe, I would have crawled in crying, I would have played fish and fish! Thinking of all such thoughts! My thoughts were interrupted by the class teacher's cane! He gently poked me and said, "Where is the mind?" What are you thinking sitting on the last bench of the class? Sit straight? I sat right in fear! Sir, began to teach! He was taking math class sir! Sir's name was Ismail Sir! The man was short, fair complexion! But the teaching behavior was very angry and if no one could read in his class, he would be out of breath that day! My school had a total of 5 teachers! Among them, English madam, maths madam and head sir were all about education! In this way, a few days passed between fear and fear! Around my house, we used to go to school together every day! We all read in the same class! Their names were Amena, Shahjalal, Quddus, Arif, and I was Suman! All 5 of us were almost the same age! Among them, Arif, Shahjalal were my best friends and still are! I used to call Shahjalal and Amena to school every day! I gave a name to Shahjalal among them! I called him Gazi! And still calling! I had a bad habit! I almost didn't want to go to school! Mother told me to send it to school! The day I didn't want to go, I went to school alone! After some distance, I used to sit in the field and play cricket with other boys and wait for them to get their legs and when we will go home together! They complained to my mother about this and she killed me with it! I also had some bad habits, when I went to school I used to take a fishing rod with me every day, although I never caught a fish in my fishing rod! Sometimes I would look for bird nests in the bushes on both sides of the road, and often I would leave the straight road and go to people's fields or other roads from class to home and from home to class! There was a lot of competition between the 5 of us with studies! This is how I finish from class one to the fourth class in the midst of reading, laughing and crying with my friends from class one! With age, studies and sports gradually come to perfection! In the meantime we are all in the 5th grade! Sir, among us who were good at studies announced to give scholarships! Sirs decided that I, Anik, Quddus, Dola, Masud, Mahibullah, Shakila will give them scholarships! Among others, these few of us were probably a little ahead in education! The penance began! Apart from my life's friends, coaching from a distance, regular classes and lectures started spending some of our time together! I slowly drifted away from them without wanting to which made my childhood days even more boring! I decided not to give a scholarship! But it did not happen at the request of parents! This is how time went by in captivity! There was a lot of study around scholarship! In the meantime I gave the model test! I was 2nd among about 400 students there! I thought the preparation is pretty good! One day Nanu comes to our house! The next day he will go to his younger sister's house to talk about land! Want to take me with you! I also agreed to hear! The next morning, Nanu and I went to his sister's house! Arrived well! In the afternoon I feel very bad! It seems that if you can go home and live! It has been like this for about 6 days! The next day I suddenly saw some students in my class returning home with the test! They said that they have come with the scholarship exam! Hearing this, my head seems to be bald! For which I have worked so hard, it has finally been lost! I cried a lot that day! Nanu gave a lot of comfort! Somehow came home from there! The teachers at school are very confused! What else to do, I will not get what is gone! All 5 of us shook it off and prepared for the annual exam again! The test is! We passed well! Now it's time to go to a new step! In the meantime, Amena got married at that age because of lack! Maybe he wanted to walk together with all of us! But destiny may have written this for him!