My Childhood

Childhood memories, I remember it like yesterday. They are special to everyone. I have a very happy memory of my childhood and always reminisce it with nostalgia. I was born and brought up in a small family which included my father, mother and elder brother. I fondly remember we brother and sister playing in our backyard in hot summer afternoons, cycling, going to beaches and parks and enjoying life in a very general way. My father is a civil engr he served under SAIL and my mother a home maker. Of all the memories, one particular memory is very important and taught me the importance of relations in life. I would try to impress upon my child the same values.
Everytime I eat mango it takes me back to those childhood days the summer vacations which we used to spend at our village, Sunderchak. We would pluck mangoes and put it in the bucket filled with cold water and count down the agonizing hours until it was cold enough to eat.My parents have served the best to us always. Throughout my life, I have been lucky enough to have such lovely parents. They supported me, given criticisms and taught me great deal about how to live my life. Parents are the most important teachers in our lives. For me, my mother is the best teacher for me and a very good friend to me. She is a calm and quite lady, and never showed how much she prayed for her family and what sacrifices she made for us. My parents have played alot with us. Sundays were the best day in the week as either we used to go on picnics with friends or movies or playing Ludos and Chinese chekkers at home. My mother and I used to sing together for hours and hours. There is a long list of our favourite songs she sang for us and the lullabies, which now I sing for my daughter. My parents inspire me in every work I do.
Writing all about the lovely childhood days is really toughest task because you just dont feel like missing any moment which is in your mind...I would end up by saying that childhood memories are the fondest of all.