Kenyan Days Memory 1
I love the kids so much, my nieces and nephews don't leave me behind when they get along.
I always have a funny desire to test them. The content and technique of the test is a little different from the usual rules. It will be discussed later.
The temperature and climate in Kenya are so nice and comfortable, the temperature is always 12-19 or a maximum of 25. The bed is a deadly seduction for sleep.
So walking is very rare, that is for a very short time.
The first thing I noticed was that the Kenyan kids would stare at us when we saw them and we would yell at them. I continued this matter And talked occasionally.
Hi, Hello with me, they became friends with me. Once I got to know a few people - Mac, Kesh and many more.
As soon as they saw my office car, they came to the front and called Hi Saeed, someone called Saik. I had a lot of fun, it was amazing.
And chocolate is always a beautiful gift for any child in the world. When I go for shopping there is nothing or no things, I used to bring chocolate. I would give them. Someone would be so free with me that the Saikh, puchku(🥰) 😄 "Could you please gift me a bicycle?".
Someone would say Saeed / Saikh I like Dairy Fresh, someone would find out where there are sneakers or Dairy Fresh in my room.
In the meanwhile one day my birthday came. I gave them balloons, birthday caps (designed on paper) and some chocolates. The wish that they made me about 23-24 people is one of the most fav. Of many good moments in my short life.
Then it became such a situation, we went to play on the field, a bunch of naughty kids teams followed me. Colleagues used to say that these are all your children. Believe me, beyond our community, the surrounding community and many more began to recognize me. I liked it very much not the fame only love i felt. One day i went for vacation in my own country, on the day of departure they found me outside. Where are you going? I said I was leaving the country. I said leaving forever (It was a joke!).
What was the condition of their appearance! Why Saikh Why Are You Living, Please Don't Go. Please 😐🙄.
I was amazed, they were saying to some of them again, Saeed is living forever. Their reactions to the feeling upset are such that they will stand with their hands on their waists and sit down. Will you look at it again with an innocent look as if they are losing something very important.
I returned from Bangladesh a few days later, I did not find them. I also had a lot of work pressure. Sometimes I used to meet 2/1 people but I didn't get a chance to talk. I've talked to Kesh a few days ago. And Nathail and Motu (I knew his name but I remember calling him Motu) got a little with them.
I was not absolutely ready for what happened today.
The person you see in the picture is named Mac. I was getting out of the car and crossed the gate. He called me Saeed, loudly come at me, and hugged me. I never expected that. Then he said, I missed you a lot. Believe me, I used to cry when I was a child watching Bengali movies and I forgot to cry because of my emotions. Today my eyes were wet with emotion. How strongly um connected with them, I Understood. He told me I want to see your face (by removing my mask), then he said you are beautiful.
I was really feeling, he doesn't have a big brother, I'm like his big brother. I wanted to hold this memory. So I said, can i take a selfie with you ?
He laughed and came closer.
I don't know, I have a lot of bad qualities. And to many, u'm very moody, quiet, homely person in a small circle. But the happiness for me is that wherever I am, I like to have a shadow impact there. And if you want to mix with children, you have to have a child-like mind. They want things worth crores of rupees, they have to give things worth 50 rupees as gifts worth crores of rupees You have to make fun, tell stories, you have to talk nicely, you have to sit next to them. And it is more important to be a good listener than to talk to them.
I am not sure exactly how long I will be in Kenya, but I think the beautiful weather for peace of mind, the fresh air, and the screams of hollow teeth that come across the yard. Saieeed! These moments, i will miss a lot.
And the important thing is, I don't think Kenyan kids are black, they're pretty cute kids.
Do any of you think so?
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