My childhood memories | Composition

Childhood is the sweetest time in our life. Every man and woman has enjoyed its taste. I have also. Very often these memories are reflected in my mind when I am alone. Then I feel happy and delighted.
I always remember the playground. I always used to play there with my friends. I and some of my friends used to row on the river, jump into it and swim in it. Sometimes we would catch fish by hooks.
The memory of stealing fruits is very interesting. I was very fond of stealing mangoes, blackberries and other fruits with my friends. One day I and some of my friends went to steal mango from a tree. But we were caught. Then we were trembling with fear. But the man did nothing. I shall never forget this memory.
The memory of the first day at school is still fresh in my mind. My father took me to the nearest primary school for admission. I was taken to the Headmaster’s room. At first, I got frightened. The Headmaster asked me some questions. I could answer them properly. Then I was allowed to get myself admitted into class one and went to the class. My classmates received me cordially.
All of my memories are not joyful. Some are also painful. The death of my grandfather is one of them. One morning I heard the sound of crying from my grandmother’s living room. We rushed there. I saw my grandfather lying on his bed with a white sheet. I will never forget this sad event.
No doubt, I was happy in my childhood days. The happy memories of those days still fill my heart with great joy. I wish I could have my those childhood days again.