Childhood memory short paragraph

 Childhood memory short paragraph 

Childhood means is the sweetest in life. Every trifling incident of childhood is the centre attraction of reminiscence. When sad days befall, one often tries to revive his childhood days. I was born in a small village. The whole village was my playground. I wandered throughout the village. The summer days were the happiest days to me. We plucked mangoes and black berries from the trees and ate them. We often forgot to have out mid day meals. My grand mother loved me very dearly. She sent men to take me home and fed me. Though my father often flew into rag, my grandmother prevented him from rebuking me. She was then the safe anchor of  my life. She had passed away from this world but my heart always yearns for her. Sometimes we went swim in the river. I felt a thrill of joy when I swam. My grand mum used to tell me about heaven, hell and the day of destruction. Now I am living at nageswari with the joy and prosperity. But I cannot forget my grandma, my parents, my childhood friends, the juicy fruits and many other things which give my joy in my childhood. I am still longing for my happy childhood days. If I were a child again.