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VILLAGE LIFE:

today I am once again reminder of my simple village and its loving and caring people I am living in Karachi now I in a beautiful house it that has many modern facilities it is located in a locality that has clean stress and big house that have beautiful garden with a variety of plant and trees but I am desperately missing my village the simple mud house that we lived in the simple toys that give use so much pleasure and the simple care people amongst home the lived I wish I could get into a time machine and go back six year back to my life in the village

the house that we lived in had three rooms and a kitchen all spread out in a year that had no boundary wall just some buses separating our property from that our neighbours and my grandparents and two of my unmarried ants live in one room my parents and siblings live in another room while my uncle and his family lab in the third room we had a common kitchen were the women of the family cooked for all of us

house in which I know life is made of cement and painted in the beautiful colour which tilld flours however the house in our village we are all made of wood straw and mud we had no furniture as search we set on the floor and slept on the floor by spreading some quotes that were kept on a wooden stand during the day this was probably boy wear few people had knees problem people of all ages comfortably set on the floor which exercise their knees

please did not have road on streets there were just narrow med lens which become very simple during the rainy season commuting from one place to another was to an issue people did not need car buses or even motorbikes to go from one place to another in the village they just walked all this exercise kept them healthy and the absence of motor wheel cap the environment pollution free unlike the city the village did not have big shop and supermarkets their wear just a few small shop selling good that people needed for everyday living one did not always need money or credit card to buy thing from this shop one cooled by think from this shop even if one one did not have any money because the village shopkeeper knees everyone by name and where usually violin to give good on credit

the village attack the place where man meet in the evening was wear men spend their free time should new and gossips laugh at share jokes talked about the weather there crops and blaze issues and enjoyed fault songs sung to the tune of the horror and tambura the women had the village well which was the centre of all their activities the village man and women shirt their news and issue with people and enjoy each other company they did not get their news from the television learn about that was happening with people from the Facebook get their entertainment from the YouTube and talk to people sitting at the next table throw SMS and email all the activities centred on people in the flash and blood not people we are device

alas!our luxurious has compressed our health the ability of device has distance us to people the essays of technology has replaced the women touch I wish for a time has machine to take me back to my simple life simple people simple interest and simple want to need