About flying kites in childhood

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Subject: About flying kites in childhood

Dear brothers and friends, how are you, I hope you are well by the grace of Allah. I am well, God willing, with your prayers. The topic I want to write about today is about flying kites in childhood. Today I went for a walk in the field in the afternoon. In the field, I saw a boy next to our house flying a kite.

I stood for a while and watched the boy next to our house flying a kite. How beautifully the boy next to our house was flying a kite in the sky. I took his kite string in my hand. I also tried to fly the kite for a while with my hand. I feel a lot of joy in my heart as the kite rises in the sky. I felt like I was lost in my childhood.

Seeing the kite flying reminded me of my childhood flying. So I will try to write something about this to you. When I was a child, I used to go to school and come out with a kite. I would fly many kites with joy in my heart. Today, when I remember those old days, I just laugh alone. These days were very happy.

I remember when I was in first grade well. I used to go to school in the morning. School would be dismissed at twelve o'clock. I would come home from school at twelve o'clock. After coming home, I would eat and drink and go with a spinning wheel and thread. To fly in the sky. Since school, I used to think in my mind what I would do when I got home. I would notice if there was wind in the sky. When there was less wind in the sky, the kite would come down by itself. I would get very upset if the kite went down.

Again, when there was strong wind, the kite would keep flying towards the sky. The events that happened in that childhood are now just in the memory. Today, I remembered these childhood memories by watching this kite flying. So I myself think in my mind how happy my childhood days were. There was no sadness in my mind. There was only joy and love in my heart.

It was seen that I would make one kite a day. I would make one, and if that kite did not fly, I would come home and make another kite. The only purpose was to fly the kite in the sky. I would buy more yarn so that someone else's kite would not fly higher than mine. I would also take care of one thing, so that no one would cut my kite with the yarn. For that, I would buy good quality yarn.

A fair is held at our house for 15 taka. The fair is held once a year. A lot of people buy and sell kites at this fair. When I was young, I could not make kites, I would buy kites from this fair. We called this fair Madar Mela. At this fair, games were played with sticks, we used to go and watch those games. There were various kinds of shops and things at this fair.

One day I went to this fair. While going to the fair, I bought a kite and brought it. Of course, I was flying these kites from there. But then when I came home, what happened to these kites? They were no longer flying in the sky. I felt very sad. Feeling sad, I broke them. After breaking them, I went back to the fair and bought a kite. Of course, this kite was flying well.

This mother fair is held in the village next to us, the name of that village is Ek Dala village. The people of this village organize this fair every year. Like the old days, this mother fair is held every year in this Ek Tela village.

Today, I felt very happy to see my nephew flying a kite. So, I flew a kite with my nephew for a while in my heart. I realized in my mind the stories of flying kites when I was a child. My nephew, like us, makes one or the other kite every day. Another addiction is flying kites after school.

I see that even though people are young, they can make kites well by themselves. Their watches are in the sky. He makes his own kite and runs around the field alone. He flies around all day long with joy.

Actually, flying a kite has become an addiction. If I don't fly a kite one day, I don't feel like it anymore. That's why he flies a kite every day. Even if there is no wind, he still flies around the field with a kite. I also loved flying kites when I was little.

Many of you may have flown kites when you were little. Today, when I saw my nephew's kite, I felt a desire to relive my childhood memories. So I flew a kite for a long time. I enjoyed flying a kite. Okay, everyone, please pray that I can write something better than this for you. Everyone, please pray. I am ending my writing today with prayers from everyone. May Allah protect me.