I was in my 6th grade at my school,I was living a normal childhood,a good one,simple charming and truthful.Having high morals,pure thoughts.No tensions,no worries.I would say that I was the cutest person on earth.Those were the times when on weekends,I would go to the shop and hire a movie,usually of Rs-20/.Usually I watched cartoons and animated movies.One weekend,By chance I got a romantic movie.It was that movie through which I came to know about LOVE,you know 'gf' and 'bf' thing.After watching that movie,I thought to myself that what is love?Does it feels good to love someone?Why do people love each other?What do they get through love?Have I ever loved someone?Will I ever love someone?
Without knowing the whereabouts of love I tried to find love.I would usually sit at the playground of my school and watch different children pass by me,both boys and girls.I tried to figure out that which boy is in love with which girl.How do they react?What makes them love each other.Of course I found nothing.All what I observed was boys and girls fighting with each other over a swing.A girl would cry when her lunch would be snatched.A boy would be happy when he took the swing earlier than other kids.A kid would fight when he sees another kid finishing earlier than him in all aspects.
It was that moment when our class got combined with the girls section.As I entered the class,teacher pointed out a girl and told me to sit with her.Her name was Maria.She was a kind and a sober personality.I like her.She is still a good friend.But she was not the one with whom I fell in love with.As the class started,their ruled a pin-drop silence.I tried to adjust myself with the new class.First I looked at the roof and then at the walls.I noticed that their was also a back door leading to a terrace.I looked at the floor,It was covered with a grey carpet.Then I looked at Maria,she was listening to the teacher very attentively.Then I happened to look at all the new kids(girls) sitting in the class.There was a girl sitting on the other side of the class,she was very white in complexion.Her complexion was unique from all the kids."What a different girl,She is neither pretty nor ugly",I commented to my heart.She glanced at me,noticing my attention.I felt a little embarrassment and concentrated on the black board.When the teacher had finished the lecture,she began to ask questions.When she came to me,I told all the answers correct,I was the bright student of my class.I usually scored 98% marks in every exam.When teacher went to her(over complexioned girl),I learned that her name was Hani Shah.
Without knowing the whereabouts of love I tried to find love.I would usually sit at the playground of my school and watch different children pass by me,both boys and girls.I tried to figure out that which boy is in love with which girl.How do they react?What makes them love each other.Of course I found nothing.All what I observed was boys and girls fighting with each other over a swing.A girl would cry when her lunch would be snatched.A boy would be happy when he took the swing earlier than other kids.A kid would fight when he sees another kid finishing earlier than him in all aspects.
It was that moment when our class got combined with the girls section.As I entered the class,teacher pointed out a girl and told me to sit with her.Her name was Maria.She was a kind and a sober personality.I like her.She is still a good friend.But she was not the one with whom I fell in love with.As the class started,their ruled a pin-drop silence.I tried to adjust myself with the new class.First I looked at the roof and then at the walls.I noticed that their was also a back door leading to a terrace.I looked at the floor,It was covered with a grey carpet.Then I looked at Maria,she was listening to the teacher very attentively.Then I happened to look at all the new kids(girls) sitting in the class.There was a girl sitting on the other side of the class,she was very white in complexion.Her complexion was unique from all the kids."What a different girl,She is neither pretty nor ugly",I commented to my heart.She glanced at me,noticing my attention.I felt a little embarrassment and concentrated on the black board.When the teacher had finished the lecture,she began to ask questions.When she came to me,I told all the answers correct,I was the bright student of my class.I usually scored 98% marks in every exam.When teacher went to her(over complexioned girl),I learned that her name was Hani Shah.
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