Once upon a time, I was just 7 years old, my maturity level was too high to manage myself. Each and every moment in my life shows my level of maturity, happiness, sadness, hard work, proudest, sincerity and respect that I had. I used to be very active always with charming character who is very friendly with friends and such a respectful student with teachers and more over a proud and obedient child to my parents. I used to think I can do anything to make my parents proud. So I did all my duties and responsibilities properly. I just want to study at school, fun time with friends, little favor to my staffs most often and very creative, charming and lovely at home. I used to participate in all the programs like dance, speech and rhymes.
Still I remember the 'Independence Day' when I danced with a group equipped with 3 sarees of White, Orange and Saffron combination as a flower. And I have been the leader of my class since LKG. The way life give you the turning points will surely give you happiness sometimes which you realize later. We friend used to sit under a banyan tree for lunch. We share each other's food that moment still makes me feel happy wholeheartedly, still longing to have that again. And some of my friends who still continue with me and few got separated physically but together in memories and few got to meet up after so many years, and now we got united. Things change and that change might be happy or sad depends on us, the way we look into it.
I used to run around the school to do make a favor to my staff daily to get a signature from all the staff in the circular. My elder brother who was studying in the same school in 6th, and he continued there till 12-th. I used to go regularly so the staff of my brother, they used to ask me few questions, very much funnest. "Did your brother study at home?", "Did he obey your parents?" And sometimes friends of my brother would call me and make me sit with them and ask me about him and make cute moments by treating me as a baby. And sometimes we used to cheat to get hostel lunch only for the egg they provide. Some fights which make us sad, worried, crying and ruined our friendship for few days then back to normal.
I used to shout loud in the class to make my class silent which later had an impact on my voice which turned to be bold, and I still regret for it. Few common names used to be on the class board under the talking names list. It would be most probably one name, still I remember his name because I had written his name at least 5 to 10 times per days. But I am such a favorite leader to my friends because I never that names to be read by my staff, I never made them guilt or punished. But I lead them properly towards our common goals, without hurting them, just as a guiding friend. Few friends who travelled with me since from here, few staffs and friends. But I unfortunately left my favorite school after 2nd.
My journey still continued with a new school, friends, teachers and few of my familiar friends............
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