Beginning: Troublesome Childhood

Walking down the memory lane

As far back as I can remember like every child I wanted to be a hero. I still want to be someone's hero but I guess it's really difficult to walk in a righteous path for your whole life. I used righteous because it depends on a person view of how it chooses to live. I'll begin my story with the child hood trauma's that I had with my first TRUE love, with the mental pressure from my family, with good friends leaving me and the new ones helping  me to become a spoiled brat.

My first memory from my childhood is the one where I was bothering my father, on a daily basis, to get me admitted on a school. I still wonder when I should have been playing with my friends I was bothered for school. As requested, I got admitted in a school which was the best and closest school from my home.

I can't quite clearly tell what happened from my first grade to fifth grade, but in the beginning of my fifth grade I had few friends and I was banned to go out to my friend's houses, so I used to sneak from my house to go to my friends place. I used to be the laziest guy they have seen in the games like gilli-danda, kanchi, cricket  and more. They used to make fun of me but I never gave up and played with them even if I was being ridiculed. I guess that is one of the main reason I don't give up, unless I'm hurting someone, and I feel empathy towards people who other's made fun of.

Now leave the sad and boring part, the fun part for me was that I was the only guy between the age of 8 to 13, so I got to play with the girls of my colony all the time. That might be one of the reason I respect them. I clearly remember a incident where I was playing with girls a game called ice-water, and in the girls there was one with two brothers, both of them used to scold her for playing with me. So, this time when she saw her brothers coming towards us, checking if I was there or not. They all hid me so that she won't get scolded or worse I won't get beaten by them, I still believe the latter was probably the case. Anyway that was around when I was 12 years old, n now its almost 12 years and I'm there family friend, that is, I'm very close friend to the brothers, and the sister is still one of the closest of four friends of mine. 

About the my four closest friends some time later. So here began my fun or boring childhood...

(to be continued..)