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OUR FIRST SCHOOL REMIND US SWEET MEMORIES

Afra Mahjabeen Sheen In ancient times, a newborn would open its eyes and cry amidst sunlight and inhaling pure air. It would smile seeing the animals and the moon. I often think how lucky those babies were! They grew under the blue sky, played hearing the sound of stream and adorned their life with fragrance of soil. Living close to nature they had the best interactions. But what about us? I can hardly see moon through buildings , no fresh air or even fresh water in river! May be this…

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