The Lost Village life

Dreams and Reality is so different.

We migrate to cities for a luxurious life

But we forget how peaceful our life was when we were with our parents and grandparents.

They pampered us like we were prince and princess. 

We miss their love and care.

We came to the metros to fulfill our dreams.

We could fulfill but our home transformed to a two bedroom flat.

Our garden in only the balcony with potted plants. 

We miss the fresh guavas and mangoes from our village home.

How life changed .

After staying for 20 years in metro during Durga puja when we visit our parents in the village

, it feels like heaven. 

So calm and serene.

Such a simple life, stress free.

When we visit our neighbors in the village it's such a warmth

In cities we hardly have time to spend or visit our next flat.

So busy and hectic life.

The fresh breeze and the morning sun

The paddy fields are so pleasant

The big banyan tree near the Shive temple is so relaxing

We spend hours sitting under the trees.

We two sisters are full of energy when we return to our city life after Laxmi puja.

It's so painful to leave our parents again .

But still fill hopeful to visit next year.