My Childhood memories. I've written two more part on last submissions. Today I'm going to write some more and this is the last part may be or mar not be LOL.
I've already said that I was a student of Sylhet Government Pilot High School. When I was in class seven our english second paper subject teacher was Shil Babu. He used to pull hair in order to punish us. Most of the time he pulled the hears near the ear side and that was so painful. So me and my some classmates planned to teach him a lesson. Shil babu used a bicycle as his transport and he always put his cycle in assistant headmistress's room for safe parking. We three went to assistant headmistress's room with some singara to feed her cause she was really a very good woman to be respected. But that day there were something behind respect. Two of us was talking to her to keep her busy with and and one of use went behind her chair to enter the next room behind her and released all the air of Shil babu's bicycle Tyre. He did it slowly so that no noise can come. Also the chain was displaced and front Tyre was punctured by a big nail. That day Shil babu search the whole school for the culprits but helplessly he went home alone by foot with his bicycle. After that day he became good man.
I was very enthusiast for fasting in Ramadan and still so I. But Shiblu was the one who always break fast after Dhuhor Salat. One day me and shipon noticed that Shiblu is not fasting. He was in the roof of his building and make mash potato to eat rice. That day we didn't break fast but later me and shipon also break fast by piaju and beguni. Tarabih was also a part of our fun time. We used to pray eight rakah and then we start fruit hunt time like coconut, black palm, Kamranga.
We liked to eat in Chinese restaurants. But that time we couldn't arrange enough money to eat outside. To we make a plan to earn some money. We gathered newspaper from all three houses of use and sold them. That was a huge money for that time and it was like 1100tk. We went to Chinese restaurant with my younger brother and took a grate meal for lunch and also bring some parcel for home. That time on 1998-1999 Chinese food were cheap and with quality.
We became very fashion conscious that time. The Idol was Salman Shah for his tremendously brilliant advance fashion sense which is now becoming craze in bollywood also. Also Shahrukh was followed by us but shipon couldn't follow them cause he was madrasa student. So kabuli by Sanjay dutt was in his list.
After SSC me and shiblu went India for touring. We went Shillong and Kolkata. The road to Shillong was nearve touching as they were narrow, curvy and uprising and left side was the end of hill which was more than 500 feet deep. After coming from India Shiblu climb the Floodlight Tower of Sylhet Stadium which was an unbelievable stunt by him. Later one day we ran from sylhet stadium to Cantonment. But later Shiblu again took an attempt to run till Tamabil zero point but after crossing Horipur a bull heat him on the run and he was injured. It was such an upset but later become so funny for us.
Kite flying was a pure addiction in us. We used to made kites for us instead of buying and flew them. We also played a lot of other games like hadudu, volleyball but one thing I've never learn. And that is swimming.
I had a home tutor and his name was Mokhlesur Rahman. He use to take exam in every Friday. Every exam day he bought a new pen for me as exam gift but here never gave me those pen. Cause I had never got 20/20. That was always 19/20 and he brought back the pen. It was his intention to not to give me the pen and he always provide 19/20. But when he left my tutorship he gave me a big book as gift. I forgot all the pens pain after getting that book. We used to read Quran to a common hujur. Shiblu and I were always in search of the stick of hujur to break cause we were the victim for every morning.
One day we found four cute puppies and we decided to pet them and grew them as furious dog. So we dig a big hole in the field. We kept them in that hole during day time and freed them at night. This way we kept them four months till the rainy days come. Later when they came out they really become ferocious and used to attack anyone the dislike. People complained to our parents and then we send them to a village to a known relatives house. Still I miss my dogs.
That's all from my childhood. May be I've forgot some but not gonna write anymore on this topic. Thank you for reading with patience.
