The monsoons of childhood on the canvas of the mind@oishymaria

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Assalamu Alaikum

🌹Hello #Steemit Stale. How are you all.🌹
I am Maria Oishy. I use the username @oishymaria on #Steemit.
I am from #Bangladesh 🇧🇩 among you.


Today I will try to remind you of your childhood memories through my blog.

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The real beauty of the countryside emerges during the monsoons.


The real beauty of the countryside emerges during the monsoons. of us who spent our childhood in the village can proudly say - 'No one else has a beautiful childhood like us'. A city bears the symbol of a country's civilization. And the countryside is the foundation of that country. Much of this beauty of the countryside is around the monsoon season.


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Children are having fun in the rain


With the arrival of monsoons, a new joy is created in the hearts of children. Children get drenched in the rain in groups. All in all, the rainy season of childhood becomes dreamy for them. This dreamy moment will remain in memory. They will miss these days like me.


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Out to play football in the rain


The rain really came down to play football, the neighborhood boys with football. The fun of playing in the mud and rain is different for them. They use paddy fields as football fields. Their morning-afternoon football game is played in the paddy field. Paddy field becomes a football field until monsoon tide water comes. For them, the farmer's paddy fields are football stadiums.


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Children are jumping into the river in a row.


At the beginning of monsoon, small canals, ponds, fill up with rainwater. Tidal water started falling in the river. The lively boys of the village come to bathe in the river in a group and jump into the river in a row.


When I got wet in the rain as a child. A different kind of joy is felt when the rain drops fall on the body. Mother used to look at me with angry eyes when I returned home wet with rain. I used to hide somewhere in the house in fear. If my whole body was shivering with cold, mother would come and wipe me.


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A thief-police game to spend lazy time in the rain.

And the day I could not get wet in the rain. That day I used to sit at home and play Ludo and thief-police with my mother, brother, sister and cousins. With the change of time, the rainy season has changed for me.


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To be honest, nothing has changed, Only our thinking has changed.


But the rainy season in rural Bengal is still the same as before. Still, when it starts to rain, the boys go to play football. The girls rejoice at the touch of rain in the courtyard. Even during the rainy season, the call of insects and the call of frogs can be heard in the village. To be honest, nothing has changed, Only our thinking has changed. I am pushing my childhood memories away due to busy work life.


I don't know how much I managed to take you back to your childhood but I tried my best.


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Goodbye for today; thanks for reading, stay safe, hope all of you are well.


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