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A short composition on my first day at school.


My first day at school was a memorable day for me. The day still remains fresh in my mind. I was then 7 years old. At a night, my father told me that he would take me to school. I felt both joy and fear.

It was 2001. My mother washed me well. I put on new clothes. Then my father took me to school. My father soon took me to the Headmaster. He asked me some question and I answered them. Head master was very pleased. He put his hand on my shoulder. He said that you are intelligent. I will take you in my school. I hope you will be happy.

I was admitted to class 1. The head master was very nice person. He called a teacher named Mr.Mazhar who took me to the class. The class teacher welcomed me and gave me a seat. All the students in the class were staring at me. I felt a bit nervous to see all the new faces. But soon I became easy. I could make friends with two or three students sitting close to me.

A new place is a new experience. So my first day at school is a new experience in my life. I will remember the day as lon as I live.

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Muhammad mazharul islam, B .A (hons in english), M.A(English) , National university.

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