A Visit To My Village

Once I went to my village with my parents after my exams it was the first time I went to my village. I saw that there were no proper facilities compared to the city and the people were busy with their work. One day I went to the fields of the villagers and I saw their hard work because they would get up early in the morning and would first go to their fields to see their crops and they would take their tractors with them to irrigate the fields and they would come back from their fields by evening. 

I asked my father that why all the village people are cultivating only their fields they could do some other work and get more profit. My father told me that they can do some other work but they are not much educated. Then I got to know the value of education and I thanked my father for giving me proper education. 

[Moral of the story = Education is the gift of god so respect it.]