This article about my childhood is realy-realy childish .
I believe children are always Imaginative .They always try to understand everything (unlike we past teenagers in the lectures hall) .They keep on asking what is this, how ,why etc ..
U must have enjoyed story of kings and queens otherwise of prince and princes. Kings are always powerful, living in beautiful palace end commanding and everything..................
I do not no whether u have dreamed ever of being a king or not, but I did .I IMAGINED my self a king, I tried to find how to become a king .
Well u might have started wondering what is so unique in all this, is it worthy of being a blog.
Main point is something like this. My father have a very good secondary school math’s background . He always tried to install maths in me very enthusiastically. And my response!!! Here it is somewhat unique .I imagined (remember just 8 years old) the only way of becoming a king is to learn more and more MATHS. I associated Kings with some sort of personality who is very-very good at maths , whose question no one can solve in his empire except him . This is the way I fascinated maths in my childhood. And the results were really pleasant I was always maths topper in my class. Having a good primary concepts, it stretched slightly longer. This continuity was broken (once and permanently) only when I passed standard 7 and more interesting thing started infiltrating my mind .I lost my interest in maths!!!!!!!
