My first day at school

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Hello friends,
Assalamu Alaikum, how are you all? Hope everybody is doing very well and healthy. I am also much better inshallah.

The first things that happen in the life of every human being can never be forgotten. Be it joy or sorrow. Like going to school for the first time, going on a trip for the first time, there are many other things that happen first in life. People will never forget those. So today I am here to discuss the first day of school.

There are so many incidents of me going to first school that I will never forget. Everyone comes holding someone's hand in student life. But most people come holding the hands of their parents. Because we, the parents, set foot in school life with one of these two. So in my case a little different. I didn't come to school with my parents. I did not have the good fortune to come to school with my father or mother. Because my father used to work outside then. I was born into a very ordinary family. At that time our financial situation was not very good. That's why my father has to go out to work and at the same time my mother works in someone else's house. In this way our family was going through a lot of hardships.

We are usually admitted in 5 year old child class or 6 year old child class. Then we do not remember anything. But we must remember when something different happens. So when I was five years old, I was admitted to the children's class. So I didn't have the good fortune to go to school for the first time with my parents. In fact, my brother studied in the fifth grade when I was admitted to the children's class. So my brother, many results were good. That's why every teacher loved my brother so much. So my parents both worked for the family so my brother took me to the first school to enroll in the children's class. So I was actually very young then so I don't remember exactly what happened then. If my brother completes everything he likes, then the teachers have said many times that he should bring his parents. My brother means a lot to them. Since my brother was a very good student, the teachers admitted me to the school. And in the children's class I travel with my brother. When my class was over, I would go and sit next to my brother. When my brother's school holidays were over, I would return home with my brother. This is how the first lesson of my school life started.

So friends, so far today. Many thanks to everyone for reading my post. I pray to the Creator that everyone stays well and stays healthy.

God bless you.



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