Where Life Ends Hope Never Ends ........

                                                                  

                                                       

                            Rural Life


                         

Every morning people of a village started the day where the city people are still in their deep sleeps. At 4 in the morning where the darkness is at their high but the people of village are fully wake up and already went to work. To feed the city life they have to work from dawn to dusk but nobody cares where the milk or food, grains come from if you ask a child form city he or she will answer with cute smiles from grocery stores. In the morning in a village where women are indulge into house chores at the same moment men of the house went to the farms to feed the cattle or might the have their small businesses in their own small village.

                     In cities where people going to their jobs the people in the village have almost done with their morning works where the ladies in cities are staring their morning household chores at the moment the ladies in the villages already made the lunch which they take to their farms and feed their men or family members working in the farms in dust and shining sun. While meal breaks are done the life in the cities are quite busy the street hawkers are starting coming the ladies in the houses are still working and buying the vegetables and fruits with full power of bargaining. After having the meal breaks the villagers went to the work the ladies also help their men in work even at home and in the fields they work with all their heart so when the crop got ripe they can happily celebrate the festivals. But the life of the city do not stop as the day goes on the roads in cities become more busy.



               Sometimes some cruel happened in a village and the city do no even have the estimate what is going on to the lives around in their nearby villages their life are the same. Sometime the crop catch fire or sometimes the river in the rainy season got flooded and destroy the whole crop, the happiness and joy change in to sorrow and sadness the crop which a famer taken care off like a child is now gone, the dreams the expensive of half a year still their like a mountain when they even do not have enough grains for the year. But in the city the life  is still happening and busy. Anyhow the both man and woman motivate each other and with false smiles and do not even show their grief to their kids infact fulfill their wishes and the celebrate the festival in the same way and joy having hope that their kids are going to give them bright future. In this hope a villager usually farmer leads the whole life with all those hardships but the hope never dies.

Good day Folks


                                        


 A village life is always hard and a villager usually a farmer feeds the whole world is still underrated job that have to be focused because farming is dying and farmers are dying.        




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