My village is very beautifully 26-03-2021

Hello hello I hope you are all well let me take you on a tour of my village let me tell you something about my village sir this is my village front my name is Rizwan i live in my village The village is an ideal village which has all the facilities of modern and ancient lifestyle My village offers a glimpse of the countryside below I am a fifth grader studying in school as well as living a good life.

My mother Abu Dada Dadi Bhai lives together in my house. We get up early in the morning and men go to the mosque at night to perform Fajr prayers and women perform prayers at home. The villagers use pure food. So they stay healthier and stronger and they are also free from more diseases. The villagers mostly raise chickens, goats, cows and buffaloes at home. From these pets they get meat, eggs and pure milk. From cow and buffalo milk, curd butter and ghee are made. People say that most of the people in my village are engaged in farmer.My grandfather Jana says that Allah Almighty loves those who die very much.

When the farmers are done with all the chores, my village seems to be mine which provides happiness to the villagers. I have good games and spectacles. I have food and drink shops. My father says that after so much hard work and work, man does not need to discriminate a little. In this way, man becomes worthy of you in Majeed. They offer Eid prayers and wear clothes. The people of the village are from each other's house. The villagers take good care of each other on one occasion. The elders of the village sit on the bed in the open field in the evening. The elders of the village try to solve the problems. My grandfather is healthy despite his old age, which is the reason why the village has a good diet. He takes medicine from the village center. In case of further deterioration, the doctor takes him to the big city hospital. When someone is sick, all the villagers take care of him. The people of the village support each other in times of sorrow and joy. It is cold to spoil you. I am not often there with my friends. The mournful sound of the flour mill can be heard far and wide.