Abiyyu recalls an unforgettable experience from his childhood where he threw a stone at his friend during an argument over taking turns on a swing. The next day, his friend's mother complained to Abiyyu's mother about the incident. Abiyyu's mother explained to both the boys' mothers that children fight sometimes but will make up and play together again, so there is no need to blame or shout at each other. Abiyyu did not understand his mother's words at the time, but later appreciated the valuable lesson about resolving conflicts without escalating anger or violence.
Abiyyu recalls an unforgettable experience from his childhood where he threw a stone at his friend during an argument over taking turns on a swing. The next day, his friend's mother complained to Abiyyu's mother about the incident. Abiyyu's mother explained to both the boys' mothers that children fight sometimes but will make up and play together again, so there is no need to blame or shout at each other. Abiyyu did not understand his mother's words at the time, but later appreciated the valuable lesson about resolving conflicts without escalating anger or violence.
Abiyyu recalls an unforgettable experience from his childhood where he threw a stone at his friend during an argument over taking turns on a swing. The next day, his friend's mother complained to Abiyyu's mother about the incident. Abiyyu's mother explained to both the boys' mothers that children fight sometimes but will make up and play together again, so there is no need to blame or shout at each other. Abiyyu did not understand his mother's words at the time, but later appreciated the valuable lesson about resolving conflicts without escalating anger or violence.
No :1 Class : XII IPA 7 My Unforgettable Experience
In every human life, there is always at least an unforgettable childhood experience.
I had a few bad ones at that time. The story taught me a valuable lesson for my future then. Well, it was one of my unforgettable experiences happened to my life when I was a young boy. At that time, I and my friends went to the playing ground. One of my friend father had tied a rope there and made a swing like stuff for us. One of my friends who was very naughty tried to trick me. He said to me that it was his turn then. Of course I denied his statement because I remembered the turn very well. Not accepting my argument, he hit me and I fell down. I stood up and kept asking for my turn. Again, he hit me and I fell down. I was very angry and with the frowning eyes, I warned him, if he won't let me swing I will hit you with the stone. He said, "Whatever!". Then, I took a small stone in my hand and I throw onto him, without thinking it could hurt his eyes . He started crying and I started swinging. The next day, his mother come to my house complaining my mother and said, "See, what your son has done to my son! His eyes were bleeding". After that, my mother asked me about the incident and I explained her the whole story, how he hit me and my legs were bleeding and saw the scratches on my hands, and finally, how I throw the stone on him. That lady was still shouting on me and my mother. My mother asked her to bring a stone and let her son hit on my eyes. If this could make her son feel better then do that. Then she thought for a while and said to my mother, "Oh, I am sorry. I don't know why I spelled so bad words for you. My mother said, "They are children and a friends, today they fought and tomorrow they will play together again then why we are blaming and shouting". I don't forget these words my mother told her. That day, I didn't understand what the meaning of those words was. But when I grew up, I understood, what she meant to say. After that incident I never threw any stone on anybody.