Childhood memories | | A moment at play with some of the children in our area.

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This is @saikat01 from Bangladesh🇧🇩}

I hope everyone is fine by the grace of Allah. I am also fine Alhamdulillah. Today I am going to post about a topic from my childhood. Without further ado let's start our today's post.

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Childhood is a time when we enjoy a lot of joy. During this time we do not have any obstacles or any family and education tension. Childhood is one of the best times in anyone's life. But in childhood we do not understand that. After growing up, I realized that and thought if I could get back that childhood again.

In childhood we used to play many kinds of games. Among them was bubble blowing with Vander plant leaves. I played this game a lot as a kid and got scolded and run over by the owner of the Vander Tree. We used to play whose bubble was bigger and whose bubble flew longer.

However, with the change of time, the style of the game has only changed but this medium of entertainment has not changed. Earlier we used to pluck leaves from Vander trees to blow bubbles and now kids are getting everything ready made. A plastic bottle contains several liquids and the liquid has to be applied to it with a plastic chum-like object. Then blowing into it creates a bubble. Today's kids will not have the fun that we used to struggle to have. Because everything is now at their fingertips. The value of a thing can be understood when any pain is done for it. But if you get it as soon as you ask for it, it is not worth it.

A few days ago I was going to a shop near our house. While going to the shop, I saw that a cousin from our neighboring house and a nephew from the village were playing with these toys i.e. blowing bubbles. A few other small children are watching them in this bubble.

Seeing their game reminded me of my childhood. Standing there I took some pictures of them. They are currently having a lot of fun playing this game and enjoying the best time of their life. But they too will grow up one day and realize like us how sweet childhood was.

The girl blowing bubbles in the above pictures is Afra. Our neighbor's uncle's daughter. He is very active since childhood. And the boy who is blowing bubbles is called Arif but he is better known as Guddu. This Arif is the son of an elder brother of our area. A very bad boy. Plays all day and cries while going to school. Arif could not blow the bubbles properly but the bubbles Afra was blowing were very good. So I took several pictures of Afra's bubble blowing.

So friends this was my post today. Hope you like it. Mistakes will be seen with forgiveness. Everyone will be fine, stay healthy.

Thanks for reading my post.

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@saikat01