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I think interest
is the thought of mind- that comes at the bottom of heart. Every has
their own interest. At the below age, 15 of my, I was very interested and
committed and worked hard playing football. We were around 12 total
friends almost all below of 15, in a small ground just five minutes
south to our small village, used to play all the day, sometimes, no care
of heavy raining. We used to enjoy and take comfort while it was heavy
raining.
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I
broke my hand playing football, when my friend badly tackled me that I
was forwarding the football. I have a warm remembrance of the black day
and is the most serious day of my life, I had to forget football for
ever. My mother became very sad, especially of the breakage of my left
hand, She would had thought that I missed my left had for ever. However
still I have a great interest and wish to see football tournaments and
matches. I can not remain apart from looking football games. Initially I
was very different with cricket, but when I joined college, I met there
Lokendra, one of my good friends, brought me to cricket world. He helped
me in knowing cricket.
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