Memories...
I’m going to write
about my past life and how it has influenced me now that I am older.
I’m Rinku Biswas. I
was born in Magura, a small district in Bangladesh and I grew up there. I
belong to a joint family. My father is a school teacher and mother is a
housewife.
I started my school life in Arishot Primary School which is
in my village. When I look back to the days of my early childhood, I’m unable
to remember much. But I remember the day clearly when I first went to school.
It was a new life to me, but I liked it very much. I made friends with many
boys there. I went to school with them and I enjoyed these very much. My
teachers loved me very much. I was never afraid of them and they never beat me.
I did my lessons well every day.
Then I got admitted to class VI, in Arishot Secondary
School, another school in my village. Then I went to Gangnalia Secondary School
and took admission there in class IX. After successfully passing SSC, I was
shifted to Jessore for my higher secondary education. In 2008, I completed HSC
from Jessore and then came to Dhaka for higher study. Here I took admission in
ASA University Bangladesh in 2009. From this university I’ve completed BBA
& MBA with major in Finance. Then I worked for a IT company and a
telecommunication company for two years. I quite from my last job on 31st
December, 2015.
According to Rabindranath
Tagore-
“Every
child comes with the message that God is not yet discouraged of man”
Sweet are the recollections of the childhood of a man. These
fill one’s mind with joy when one looks back to the days of childhood. Every
child passes its days in the midst of the affection and cares of the parents,
grandfather and grand-mother and other dear relations. Cares and anxieties do
not trouble the innocent mind of the child.
All of us have
moments in our childhood where we come alive for the first time and now we go
back to those moments and realize “this is when I actually AM MYSELF”. Having a
2 year old is like having a blender that you don’t have the top for. It’s all
on the floor and around the house.
Anyways, kids as
known to all are cranky, stubborn and the list goes on and on…. They are a
totally different world of their own. I
was not different from them.
The most
influential woman in my life is my mom. My mom cause she would spank me every
time I got in trouble doing dumb things. She would always care for me and
didn’t let me get too crazy. She would always make me come to school because
she thinks having an education is the most important thing so I thank showed me
how to take care of myself.
Unfortunately, I
have lost beautiful days of my life because now, I have a great piece of
worries, tensions and sorrow. Now we can’t enjoy anything because we are busy
all times in ours life’s and we are running after worldly things.
At last I can
say that history has influenced us on our future in how to learn from our
mistakes and how to live from them. I think my past has helped me become a
better person.
Thanks for
reading the article with patience…
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