Past days don’t come in future. I wish I were a primary or a school student again. Most of the time, I imagine the days of my childhood. I imagine the days particularly when I would go to my high school by a bicycle. In a rural environment and through the rural path. My high Scholl was about 10th kilometer away from my house . But I did not feel any difficulties or boring to go to my school. I had a small bicycle. My bicycle was very nice. It was my best friend during my school life. Because morning to after noon it accompanied with me. I miss you(cycle) very much. Every morning going to school through the village path and the enjoyment of it can’t be descried in words. The air was very fresh, there was no traffic jam or there was no hortal. Urban is made by man and village is made by nature so natural creating is always better than that of man making. I spent my childhood in village, so I can realize the mind of the rural people. Actually their mind is very clean and simple. They want to live in a straightforward way . They don’t have the higher ambition. They don’t think that I must have to build up a 5 stored building. So they are totally free from corruption and bribery. In the rainy season I had to suffer much. As the village road was not paved . Some time I had to get wet rain water but it was so enjoyable and memorable. But at present those days are past. Now it is absolutely impossible to come back this days. I love my village so much.
Posted on: Sat, 03 Jan 2015 13:06:59 +0000
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