Hi I m publishing this small stories regarding our passed childhood days .that can never came back.
So I m starting my story when I was age of 10.those days was fantastic,small house,12 to 15 members in house.and house was totally bulid of soil and floor wrap of cow dung.so we have to wake early in morning, to go to school.having breakfast of rice chapati (bhakari in Marathi)which was made of rice floor and black tea.and specially cooked on chullah (by my granny).eating on "rice. Bhakri full our stomach full day in school.after coming from school we have simple launch "boiled rice,fish curry,and vegetables.in afternoon we have to do our homework and go to our field where we grew our rice,chilly,and some nuts.and in our dinear there was a boiled rice soup.we Called it(pezz) along with dried fish(call it sukhe khare).
