As a child I did many things in life, now at the age of 40 when I recall, some incidents are clear as crystal, while others are but illusions. I remember that, as a kid, I used to be very naughty, unlike other kids I was more closer to my father than to my mother. It does not mean that I was not close to my mother, but was more open with my father. Once in my childhood, when my father deep in sleep, I deliberately put a wooden scale in a pedestal fan to give him, a startle and promptly received a unique punishment. He tied me to a chair with a belt which was actually easy to open but as child I didn't realised that I could open it by myself. Later on my elder sister helped me.