Childhood & Magic Ball
Childhood & Magic Ball:
It's a small ball formed by some water absorbing substance. Popular as "Magic Ball". But do you know it can conquer any child's heart?
At the time of 4. One day I was walking throw my schools road. After sometime I had noticed something colorful arranged in a small shop. With a lot of excitement I rushed there and asked for price to the shop-master. That was 2 taka per packet. One packet contains 9-10 nano-balls. But unfortunately I had no money at all.
Then I told my mother to bring me that. When I got that balls I had leave them with some water in a cold drinks bottle. After every 5 minute what I was seeing, I was astonished. Oh! they were growing. They were getting bigger.
At last, they was looking like small birds egg. I was so excited and happy.
Those happiness cannot let me sleep. Because that was my small hearts pleasure. The moments, events, memories touches peoples heart is not forgettable.
Today those days has gone. But those pleasure? Those happiness? Can I even forget them? Those happiness was untold. Untold stories told mush more than told.
Memorizing them, still I love magic balls. Still I love to play with them. Still they are doing magic to me. Still they are magical as their name.
It's a small ball formed by some water absorbing substance. Popular as "Magic Ball". But do you know it can conquer any child's heart?
At the time of 4. One day I was walking throw my schools road. After sometime I had noticed something colorful arranged in a small shop. With a lot of excitement I rushed there and asked for price to the shop-master. That was 2 taka per packet. One packet contains 9-10 nano-balls. But unfortunately I had no money at all.
Then I told my mother to bring me that. When I got that balls I had leave them with some water in a cold drinks bottle. After every 5 minute what I was seeing, I was astonished. Oh! they were growing. They were getting bigger.
At last, they was looking like small birds egg. I was so excited and happy.
Those happiness cannot let me sleep. Because that was my small hearts pleasure. The moments, events, memories touches peoples heart is not forgettable.
Today those days has gone. But those pleasure? Those happiness? Can I even forget them? Those happiness was untold. Untold stories told mush more than told.
Memorizing them, still I love magic balls. Still I love to play with them. Still they are doing magic to me. Still they are magical as their name.
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