Me and you, we all have passed a childhood. Now the age is increasing day by day. The older we get, the more regrets we have. Neither of us are happy. In trying to be happy, we are bringing sorrow closer to us.
But there was a time when we didn't have to worry so much about life. Joy, joy, children, all these together kept us happy, I am talking about that childhood. Only at that age we were a little bored with school bonfires. Apart from that, we had no other worries. Enjoyed life beautifully. Maybe we didn't realize at that age that we were happy then.....lots of friends, playmates, everything was there then. After coming home from school, I would take some rest and go out to play...then I would roam around all day and come home in the evening. We have had a golden past. Now kids don't get that space. In their spare time they read with digital devices. This generation does not get that happiness. They have been diverted by the touch of modernity.
Addiction to gaming, many other addictions have taken over their brains.
However, this modernization has not yet had such an impact on the rural areas. These pictures bear witness to this. These are some of the best clicks.
A village in Barisal. I went for a vacation. I will share the pictures of that tour as a travel post. But I will post the photography posts here. blackandwhite is one of my favorite communities. I get enough support here. Everyone's sincerity compels me to post here. Try to post regularly on the #monomad challenge. I write when I have time. All the pictures taken all these years are on the laptop. Find good photos, and share them on Hive. I will try to post regularly in the black and white community. Will post on #monomad challenge. I feel very happy to be among the winners here. Because here I see pictures taken by many good photographers every day.
Back to the topic.
The village was wonderful. And the village people are very simple minded. There is not much complexity in them. They are very sincere. There was a Madrasa in the house where I was staying in that village. I spent time with these kids in my spare time. They are very naughty, but good boys. We have done mischief at this age too. Everyone does. They become good friends. I have noticed one thing between them, their friendship bonding is very good.
Everyone used to play sports together in the afternoon. I only enjoyed them then. But they were not photographed. The day before I return, I thought of keeping some memory of them in the afternoon. So I took some pictures of them that afternoon. All the clicks were candid.
I took them all that evening and had dinner together. They were upset to hear that I was leaving. Within a few days, a very good relationship had developed with them. May never see them again. They will grow up one day. All will be forgotten. I will forget them too. Someday it may appear somewhere in this small world. But no one will know anyone.
I took many pictures while they were playing. Among them I shared these pictures today. At the end of the game, everyone used to bathe in the water together.
They swim together regularly, splashed in the water. I once had a time like them. I became paranoid. These pictures still make me nostalgic.
Like them, I have spent time that has no pictures. If they had, they would have been history in the album of my life.
I don't know how your childhood was, but I spent my childhood in the village. I used to wake up early in the morning to the sound of birds. At 8 o'clock in the evening sleep would come to the eyes...... By 9/10 pm, the whole village would be unconscious in a deep sleep. Now the village is not like that. There was not so much technology at that time. I just don't like advanced technology for some reason. Technology has taken us away from nature.
I talked a lot. Don't mind In fact, I wrote so much out of nostalgia. Wait for the next post. There are some good pictures of winter. I was going to post them, but for some reason it was not possible. I will do that post in the next few days. See you again in another post. stay well
bye.....