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Story (series): Small Garland of my mistakes (first episode)
Story (series): Small Garland of my mistakes (first episode)
In my life, I will talk about every flower of small garland of my mistakes, sometimes one by one, sometimes two or three together. These are just my own but may be true for many. But most of the people say that forgetfulness increases with age, but till now it is the opposite for me i.e. childhood forgetfulness is more.
Today while reminding this , it seems that my head was crazy when I was a child, else is it possible to forget or commit such mistake ! However when I have promised.I must have to say these . Today is ist episode :
The first thing that comes to mind is reading out loud, then reading is good. That is, the matter of forgetting started from here. And the debut is the self-confidence pressure experienced strongly by mother or other Gurdians natives such as father, Jyatha( Elder brother of father), Pisi( Sister of Father) , Elder brother etc. Again this can be an experienced way of monitoring without effort.
But even if you don't read it out loud, ie by reading silently if anyone has been able to memorize the reading as a child, please let me know in the comments because I want to unmask those who sowed the seeds of my forgetfulness even though none of them are there now.
Anyway, when the seed is sown, the tree of forgetfulness will bear some fruit.
If my mother told me to bring five things from the store, Ithought would I not forget ? So I used to get on the foot-wheeled train chanting things name like a train whistle and unload at store.
But the danger would have been if the train had derailed ie if friends had met and talked on the road. Or it would be late to unload due to the crowd on reaching the store. In such cases confusion of both matter and quantity was a daily occurrence. However, in some cases, the shop owner would correct it himself. Like maybe asked for salt 50, garam masala 500. The shop owner used to make me trustworthy to the mother by ordering the employee Bitu uncle to the contrary. Again it can be said that twice the cost( logence) of running the train would have been saved.
But one day I just went to bring two things so no worries. There is no scene to forget. I went to the store and saw that there was no Bitu uncle. There is someone named Chhanu, the new boy.
I say soda 200 flour 500.
Bringing it home. It was a holiday, I went out to play marbles, It was the menu of loochi in breakfast. I came in a hurry. When entering the house, mother - come here, where is your mind? Only play! So he used one of her hands like a plier to pinch my wire like ear, it felt like electricity passed in my ears . I forgot to say that I am writing this now so I could say , then i.e. 55 years ago there was no electricity or pliers in our village. Why did you beat me ? Asked to mother?
Mother said - face to face argument, what to bring ordered what did you bring? What to eat in Tiffin now? Why luchi! Mother said that the small packet is soda and poured it into the soda pot while the big packet was thought to be flour and water was poured into all turned to the bubblesand foams .
However, after passing this electricity, I remembered what I said in the shop. I did not say anything wrong, I told to my mother. Then that kid made a mistake. But that trial, when father returns home may be carried out later.
, it will be seen that now my ears are burning. Dry puffed rice instead of luchi on this whole holiday!
(end of first episode)
**KRN**
14.06.2024.T ( Original Bengali)
Writco:14.06.2024
© Don't KR
In my life, I will talk about every flower of small garland of my mistakes, sometimes one by one, sometimes two or three together. These are just my own but may be true for many. But most of the people say that forgetfulness increases with age, but till now it is the opposite for me i.e. childhood forgetfulness is more.
Today while reminding this , it seems that my head was crazy when I was a child, else is it possible to forget or commit such mistake ! However when I have promised.I must have to say these . Today is ist episode :
The first thing that comes to mind is reading out loud, then reading is good. That is, the matter of forgetting started from here. And the debut is the self-confidence pressure experienced strongly by mother or other Gurdians natives such as father, Jyatha( Elder brother of father), Pisi( Sister of Father) , Elder brother etc. Again this can be an experienced way of monitoring without effort.
But even if you don't read it out loud, ie by reading silently if anyone has been able to memorize the reading as a child, please let me know in the comments because I want to unmask those who sowed the seeds of my forgetfulness even though none of them are there now.
Anyway, when the seed is sown, the tree of forgetfulness will bear some fruit.
If my mother told me to bring five things from the store, Ithought would I not forget ? So I used to get on the foot-wheeled train chanting things name like a train whistle and unload at store.
But the danger would have been if the train had derailed ie if friends had met and talked on the road. Or it would be late to unload due to the crowd on reaching the store. In such cases confusion of both matter and quantity was a daily occurrence. However, in some cases, the shop owner would correct it himself. Like maybe asked for salt 50, garam masala 500. The shop owner used to make me trustworthy to the mother by ordering the employee Bitu uncle to the contrary. Again it can be said that twice the cost( logence) of running the train would have been saved.
But one day I just went to bring two things so no worries. There is no scene to forget. I went to the store and saw that there was no Bitu uncle. There is someone named Chhanu, the new boy.
I say soda 200 flour 500.
Bringing it home. It was a holiday, I went out to play marbles, It was the menu of loochi in breakfast. I came in a hurry. When entering the house, mother - come here, where is your mind? Only play! So he used one of her hands like a plier to pinch my wire like ear, it felt like electricity passed in my ears . I forgot to say that I am writing this now so I could say , then i.e. 55 years ago there was no electricity or pliers in our village. Why did you beat me ? Asked to mother?
Mother said - face to face argument, what to bring ordered what did you bring? What to eat in Tiffin now? Why luchi! Mother said that the small packet is soda and poured it into the soda pot while the big packet was thought to be flour and water was poured into all turned to the bubblesand foams .
However, after passing this electricity, I remembered what I said in the shop. I did not say anything wrong, I told to my mother. Then that kid made a mistake. But that trial, when father returns home may be carried out later.
, it will be seen that now my ears are burning. Dry puffed rice instead of luchi on this whole holiday!
(end of first episode)
**KRN**
14.06.2024.T ( Original Bengali)
Writco:14.06.2024
© Don't KR
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