Favorite childhood poem.

Hi friends, how are you all? I hope you are all well. Friends, today I really want to go back to my childhood. Because we Bengalis more or less all know that Boishakh is the first month of the Bengali year. Bengalis maintain it. Not everyone maintains it, but most Bengalis, whether they understand it or not, are filled with joy and celebration. On April 14, Pohela Boishakh is celebrated in Bengal, and for this, various decorations, festivals, and other cultural events are organized by Bengalis. And the reason behind saying this is that I have a holiday for two days today and tomorrow, so without delay, I rushed to my village home.

Where there is no sound of any machine, no dust, a wonderful place surrounded by greenery. Once upon a time, the village seemed very backward, but today it seems like the village is the best place to live and make a living. However, without talking too much, I decided to tell you something interesting today. This time, the mango season is going on, which means that now the mango-eating season has arrived, and in a few days, ripe mangoes will arrive at people's doorsteps.

Today, when we were all sitting together in the courtyard of our house in the village, chatting, I suddenly remembered that childhood poem. The name of the poem is Mango Leaves in Pairs.

Mango leaves in pairs. I will whip you, and you will continue to roam around. Hey, lady, step aside. My crazy horse is coming. The crazy horse is running wild, He threw a whip at me. When the horse saw, Run straight into the forest. Look at this, Mim. It was a lot of fun. Alright, very good. Mim eats tea and biscuits.

We all had a lot of fun with it again, and it was so good that we felt like we were back in our childhood. When the whole family is in one place and when we talk about childhood, we see so much joy, smiles, and nothing else. It was a wonderful moment. I liked it very much, so I thought I would share it with you; maybe you will like it too.