Lessons from the not educated which nourish human lives

I'm z family Orientated person with smd of Sweet childhood memories with relatives, close family friends , my brothers friends, dusters friends , dad's friends n my school friends. I dnt know his others childhood would hv been.
   Mind a Blessed childhood dhichbwsd full of stories, life exolorations, memories, adventures, excitements n daily surprises.
  My home was just a t the dude of a secoundry school n just around 300 meters away frm two primary Schools n a temple.tbough it's a village it's z village in thx town, just walking distance. My dads sister n her dsughterivd almost 2 km distance from my home, but almisr every weend they visit us, in both hands two Combs of ripe bananas. My childhood memory , banana means, my aunts daughters presence..both the fbthem not educated , eldest left her girls all with her mom n visited us on Sundays. The only attire all these aunt's n my aunt's children wore wear Sarees and nothing else..
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