In my childhood I was very much fond of riding bicycle. Whenever I got Chance or time I went out with my bicycle and friends and rode bicycle for hours together. My parents very often discouraged me to ride in the busy road. But you know riding in the busy road was very thrilling and intersting to me. Once in a rainy afternoon I went out with my bicycle very stealthy and after an hour I found myself admited in a hospital and my right hand broke by an accident. Then I was only 11 years old and I saw love and fear to the eyes of my parents.
Now I am 26 years old and now I know why they were so restricted about me why they were unwilling to do everything easily. I miss my those days ..... Now it is rainy season in our country and even now my parents are still anxious about me.... I live in Dhaka city and my parents live in my home town about 300 kilometers away.... They asked everyday if I forget to take umbrella while go outside..... Love u #Maa and #Baba
Just sharing my memories because it is really unforgettable.
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So good and interesting story. Also good writing. thank you.
Thanks brother for your lovely Comment..... Love this one
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An interesting story.
Our parents always care and take care of their children, because they know what is best for their children.
I like your story.
Thanks for sharing us @anupbose
I am very much glad that u liked my childhood memories