On a holiday, I went for a walk in the afternoon in an open field next to my house with the children. The children are running around with joy in the open field.
On a road near the field, I saw several small boys and girls running and playing. Seeing all the children playing in this way in peace filled my mind with great pleasure.
All the children are busy playing in their own minds. Seeing them in this happy state, I was unknowingly lost in my own childhood. Childhood is a very beautiful and sweet time.
At that time there is no responsibility, sense of duty and various complications of the world. You can run like a free bird without any restraint. There is no setback. And maybe that's why childhood seems so beautiful and sweet.
In the course of time we go from childhood to adolescence and then to youth and old age. As we get older, our busyness increases a lot. But in this busy life, when a person seeks a little rest to rest, it is only then that he remembers the childhood he left behind. And when all the people remember this childhood, their minds become thrilled, delighted and happy.
The innocent minds of childhood and the feelings of simplicity that are suddenly peeked out in the midst of the busy daily life of human beings may undoubtedly be the lifeblood of all of us. Today, when I go to write about my childhood, I keep thinking about my childhood. Because childhood friendship is the happiest memory that can never be forgotten, which is always unbreakable in the bond of love and faith. I am ending with the wish that the old age of all people like childhood will become happy and honeyed.