Dear diary, In the evening, I was getting bored. I wanted to take breathe in the fresh air but fresh air is no longer around. Everywhere smog is engulfing the healthy lifestyle. Still, a Walk is necessary. You can take a mask with you on your face.
It was the time when the sun was taking away all the colors in the sky, and night colors were winning the sky.
I went down stairs and entered a marriage hall that is close to my home. Two cats were staring at me. They were afraid of me and sitting calmly. Once I resumed my walk, they also started walking.
From a distance, I observed the construction of the home. It's our home. It's under construction. I am not very excited to shift there as I am a student and now I live like a nomad in the hostel.
I went inside the house. Its two floors are completed, and workers are working on the terrace. I captured a photo of green and some empty fields out there.
I came out of the house and started walking along the main road. This road used to be in bad condition, but now the government paid little attention to it.
I smiled at the kids who were walking on the main road like it was a park for them. It's dangerous to play on the main traffic road. They should not do it, but what else they will do as there is no such park in the village for these kids?
The blue color building.... my school. I have spent my 12 years in this school. I have studied from nursery to Matric at the same school. Many memories popped up in my mind, and I started thinking about my school days.
A dog was resting in the field. I whistled and he darted at me. I thought i have disturbed his leisure time. I stepped forward.
I stopped by a hut of hey. No one was there. An old man was standing on the hey. He was packing hey for animals, I think. This hut is there from long time but i have never seen someone sitting there.
While, I was observing the hut I met with my friend who was going to next village on motorbike. He stopped his motorbike. He was giving me hitchhiking offer. I accepted his offer and went with him.
We stopped at a guava field. The field was full with guava trees. Infront of field, vendors were sitting and selling fresh guava.
They offered me to go inside the field and get any guava of my will. At first, i was hesitating but then i became casual and went there.
I picked one big guava for myself. It was looking healthy from outside
... fluffy and full.
But, dirt was shadowing the real beauty of guava. That's why i went to nearby handpump and washed it. It became beautiful again 😆.
I ate it 😋
Thank you so much for your read.
all images are real
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