Article on Village beautiful view of the my village Life

Article on Village
beautiful view of the my village Life

There is no doubt that the life of the villagers is an example of simplicity and sincerity from head to toe. It is the state of clothes that Mahatma Gandhi believes in.
If the four-inch loincloth is not enough, then a thick cloth apron is worn. Summers and winters pass in the same way. If Jeb allowed, he put a turban on his head. Shyness is a characteristic of villages. Women are not less in simplicity. There is a lot of sniping. Happy in rough lehenga.
Do not let the sheet slip from the head. There is shame in the eyes and also the light of innocence. Where are the virgin girls of the city who are not distinguished and where are the communities where even if they get married richly, there is no difference in status. When it came to decoration, henna was applied or Besan was applied to the mouth.
The food is simple but nutritious. Eat to your heart's content. Milk, yogurt, lassi, vegetables, pulses and grains. If they are poor, they are content with dry bread, which they burp after drinking some water and give thanks to God. If the bread is stale, it is a fat booty.
When I got the curry, I did not ask for it, but I ate it with mango pickles and onions. Therefore, life in villages is very simple and fun

There are few pictures of our village, in which this picture is of Syed's court

The hardworking life of the villagers is also commendable. The light washes the sleep from the eyes. The cow threw fodder in front of the buffalo. The oxen were yoked, put on their necks and walked the field holding the bill. Someone is fixing the beds, someone is busy with dolbandis, someone is engaged in irrigation and someone is engaged in irrigation. Someone is cutting grass, someone is cutting trees for fuel, someone is engaged in building a road, someone is engaged in fencing

The weather in the village looked very pleasant when I took these pictures

The health of the villagers is also enviable. The abundance of work, the simplicity of life and the purity of the climate have made their bodies iron. Pure red blood runs through their veins. Redness flares up in the cheeks. When you look at it, the chalk looks like a stick. Neither the grace of the sage nor the flattery of the doctor. What kind of flour is there that even a stone can be digested if it is crushed? If the dust is thrown, it will turn into gold. Eyesight is not needed until the death of its good

beautiful view of the village trees 🌲 🌴

The villagers are thin on sympathy. The poor man does not leave their door empty. When a guest comes, they consider God's blessing and leave no stone unturned in their humility. A house guest is a village guest. The daughter of one is the daughter of the whole village. When the wedding came, the bridegrooms put a bundle of Rs. Milk arrived from all the streets. Four pies came. Beds piled up. Fuel piles went up. Recreation facilities in villages are also simple

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