నా హ్రుధయమనే పూతోటలో విరసిన తొలి రోజా నువ్వు ! నా జీవన ఎడారిలో తొలి జడి వాన నువ్వు !! this is exclusively written by me............ After 6 years again i let my nation fly click here:::::
After finishing my UKG in Hyderabad we shifted to our native place GANDREDU(a village in EAST GODAVARI).And I was joined in Pratyusha Public School in Mamidada(a village) which is 2 km away to our village, although I completed my UKG the school management asked me to take again UKG . I used to go to school in a Ricksha with all my friends Ajay, Srivalli, Siva ,Prasad ,Nani. I still remember our rickshaw owner, his name is ABBULU. He is our night mare with his fierce looks and he is always angry towards us.
Our house is just about 20foot away from my cousin Rajesh house .My uncle Satthi Raju(Rajesh father) used to bewilder me every time I go to there house, with his long mustache and fearsome eyes. They have a VCR and used to play cinema every Sunday, in those days there is no Cable TV also. When I go to watch film my uncle used to ask me money just to worry me. And this Sunday is Gang Leader(starring chiranjeevi) film any how I want to see the film but I used to fear about my uncle, I went to my mom and asked my mother also to come with me to watch the film.Then I went with my mother and watched the film.
National public school in Hyderabad: Later we shifted to Hyderabad. And I’m in LKG now, my school name is National public school at Chandanagar, Hyderabad and this was my first school. Every day one gal who was our neighbor used to take me to the school, recently when I asked my mother who was the gal; she said her name was Bunni, she was 6th class at that time. I used to go to school by walk only as it is near. I still remember my school, with a big gate at the entrance and our class is left side to the gate and a small shop before the gate where chocolates and cherry are sold.
In the craddle:Today i would like to share about my childhood....................
I might be 2year old baby by this time,and now i 'm in the cradle and i was a bit bored up as everyone was seeing me in the craddle and i started crying then someone has taken me into their hands........................................
First slate: this is about my first pre school....... By this time i'm about 2.8 years old.I used to spend most of the time in my grand pa village named vetlapalem.i used to have a wooden slate and a slate pencli in my hand and my grand father used to drop me in the pre school(which is of single room).i dont remenber the teacher but i remember one thing , we used put the slate pencil into the side supporting rod of the teachers rusty chair........
first teacher:After that pre-school in our grand ma village i went to our village gandredu,ther i joined in balabadi which is also a single roomed school in our grama panchayat office........I dont remmember the madam name but i do remember her image.........
First school: Later we shifted to hyderabad and my first school was national public school,hyderabad.
hello guys welcome to my personal blog.I have created this blog to memorise my past life from my childhood onwards,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,