sakhis,what are you waiting for??????start writing!!!!
FRIENDS,
once again,i am here with my opportunity to host the next chain of EYC CONTEST.here,i want to thank dear sakhi SUNDARI,who took the initiative to start this valuable chain for expressing your thoughts in poem or pross or pictures.till now this is a grand success,and all credit goes to dear sundari.
now that,we have covered so many phases of our life,i thought to go back in past and dwell in our childhood.yes,this time,i am here with cute pictures of babies.they can be your childhood friends,your siblings,your playmates,or anyone else.so,now go back into your past,be a little child,and remember what all you did in your kinderage.
your contribution can be in form of a poem,a writeup,or a chain of pictures.you can also share your memories through your childhod pics.
please limit your words upto 1000.so that,we have enough room for all the entries.
so,nowonwards,your time starts.1,2,3,go!!!!!!
the contest ends on 27th july2010.
Last edited by dr.jyoti gupta; July 1st, 2010 at 12:58 AM.
sakhis,what are you waiting for??????start writing!!!!
My words here ....dear Jyoti..
Childhood memories...so precious...
whenever it just come into my memory...one sweet smile on my face...
felt as if it was yesterday that i played with my friends ....
oh GOD those list of complains in certain moment and again playing together in the next moment...
WE enjoy our togetherness...we love to share...not only words, but also food items...
No matter whether i was wrong or right but i knew that my friends will be in my favor ....
My friends loved to suggest me right path...we love to fight ...and love to compromise....
Due to small thing we just used to fight and said Katti Ja....
And in the next moment..."Mitti Ja..."just love those moments...
Playing time were very less we feel...ohh yeah school, then homework
and after that only little time to play...
Sometimes just imitating the teachers , parents , sisters, brothers...
whenever we were just playing in rain ...just scolded by parents...
next day we just shared with friends that Why our parents not allowing to do anything???
that time we never know what is good and what is bad for us....but we knew that our friend is good...
Even sometimes our mentality matching so exactly and that hour we used to say..."De Tali..."
Even we met in our dream lands and there also playing near sea beach with lots of sand....
sometime feel like going back to those moments...but how to go to past....we can move forward...there is no back signal in life....![]()
Jyoti you can expect naughtiest write ups from meso hold your breath for sometime.
Swap I just loved your piece of writing. So nicely you have narrated your childhood memories.
Jyoti, you gals rock with wonderful topic for EYC. Swapna you rock with your narration.
Starting of the sparkling night when God set the time for baby girl to come in this world, soon the clock shows the 8.10 pm and everybody listen the beautiful voice of UAAAN Uaaan. It was me, my father was so eager to take me in his arms. Everybody is congratulating him oh! Mr. Varshney you have an angel in your house.
This kind of talk I used to ask from my father what had happen when I came? What did you gifted to MA when she gave you me in your arms as a first baby? really it was a wonderful feeling when you ask these type of question with your parents, specially when you hardly remember the moments of your own activities.
Cele berated together - Bithday
Three years difference in me and my brother and 7 days difference in birthday dates so we used to celebrate together in the form of a big party instead of two parties.
Gifts were like the most important thing in birthday party, we both used to see which gift is the biggest one and for whom. When we both offered the cake to our parent on the same time we always opened our mouth too, its really funny we saw the snap when Ankur was offering piece of cake to Maa and opened his mouth too and the something when I offering the cake to Papa my mouth was also open.
Fights
Those childhood memories when we fight for the same toy, who would sleep with papa? , who will touch the stomach of papa. I always want when Papa lying in bed should face towards me and Ankur wants the same so again fighting start.
Papa concluded ok children I will put my face straight.We used to fight when anyone of us fails in the game.
Moments
I love to do Ankur's make over and turned him to a girl, I was only successful to do all this when I blackmail him for his any secrets.
One day Ankur fell from the stairs of the school and he had a head injury, I was in 6th class and he was in 3rd. The blood was coming out so fast and my cruel school principal call our rickshaw wala and sent him along, when he reached home he was totally unconscious and he got 5 stitches.
One day one boy in our neighbor playing in the sand, and he thought I throw a handful of sand on him and hit me from a medium size rock and today also I have a mark on my eyebrow.
Her I am including some my childhood snaps I hope all of you love it.
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swapna,your punch line is very true!childhood memories are so precious.enjoyed your narration.and many times smiled also.i was remembering my daughter was doinfg JAA TUJHSE KATTI HO GAYI!
and u said it right.everyone can be enemy in childhood but not our frieds.but i think this is true in this age also.i can fight with anyone for my friends.they are still so precious today also.
dear swapna,wonderful writeup.!
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