The memories and beauty of my village.

Hello Hiver! Hope everyone is well. I came to my village today after a long time. I have to live in the city as my college is located in the city.I miss those old days that I spent in village. So today I came out to visit the village. I feel a deep attraction towards the natural beauty of the village, the different colors of the crops, the irrigation water, the sky blending into the horizon, the villagers, everything.

This is the view of our village paddy fields. In our country, paddy is cultivated in almost all the districts. It is usually produced at the village level. It is made from rice. Bangladesh is known as one of the largest rice producing countries in the world.

The two main crops in Bangladesh are paddy and jute. But paddy is more popular than jute. About 80 percent of the total food production in Bangladesh is rice.

Crop can be seen on both sides of village roads.
The people of the village earn their livelihood by doing agricultural work. So many types of crop can be seen in the village. By selling these vegetables in the village market, the food demand is met and the farmer is financially benefited. Looking far away, the sky seems to merge with the crops.

Village life is very simple. All the villagers live like a family. Empathetic to one another. All in all, village life is like a piece of heaven.