The new beginning

Along with the time, she was growing into a kid. She was growing with a very strong personality even as a child. She loved playing all along. She enjoyed every moment of the life freely. She was the queen of everyone's heart. She was never scared of anything. Even when seeing a snake in the garden instead of crying for help or running away, she played along with the snake as if it was her friend since a long time. She was the princess of her brother who loved to pamper her with everything he had. Her arrival in the house and her growth as a cheerful child made the family happy and grow their prosperity. 

Her mother was a Local language teacher of the school and her father worked as a helper in the Hospital. Her brother was just three years older than her. Gradually with time, she started moving to school with her mother. She always used to cry and ask for Nrs.1 in order to buy the traditional namkeen or snack which would last for the whole day. If she did not get it she would create a ruckus in the street. She did not study at all in the school as she was very young to learn. So, she just played around and even her teacher did not ask her to read or write anything. But after a certain time, she did not like it at all. All her friends were learning and she was just fooling around. So, she asked her teacher for a copy and pencil and then started learning by herself. A year passed but she did not appear the examination that year and sue to the same reason she repeated the class and then appeared the exam the following year. The result that year was surprising. She didn't only pass the exam but even topped the school with 99.96%. 

With the passing time, the happy childhood of Bishakha passed along. She deciced to change her school during the grade one. Bishakha stood at the threshold of her new school, her heart pounding with anticipation and anxiety. The sprawling school of Kapan was both intimidating and inviting. She took a deep breath, adjusting her backpack straps and steeling herself for the day ahead. This was a fresh start, a chance to reinvent herself, but the unknowns loomed large in her mind. As she walked through the crowded corridors, she couldn't help but notice the clusters of students, each seemingly secure in their own social circles. Bishakha felt a pang of loneliness but quickly pushed it aside. She reminded herself that everyone was new once, and she had to start somewhere. The very first day of school, all the students welcomed her very well. She also did make some new friends. She was very eager to have some new experiences with the new persons she met in her everyday life. She used to love everything she does.