# - Story Of Life
Photo: Has taken from village homes garden
After a long time we went to village and remember a lot of memories that we spend here in childhood.
You see the time you are spending now, before 15 years it was quite different and only 90’s kids can easily understand. They has a golden time in their back where they are carrying golden stories.
Photo: this is the place where I use to fishing and taking bath and grandma always shouting.
Memories - is so much fun while you have it. Now a days kids are growing in different way. They are use to in mobile screen rather than spending time in playgrounds or in different places to travel.
Parents should take a step to make a better future for the generation as this is internet generation, we shall make a boundary so the kids can read them and grow like wise.
I am not against the current but I am against the culture which harming the development of stories. If anyone wants to write different kind of story they should have a strong memory, it’s like they went to a place and they faced stories which is real. They will not get inspiration from internet or not even a movie, they will have a different mindset.
Photo: Spiritual place for the Hindu religion where they burn the dead bodies
We use to seat in village hall and watch these burning horrible things from far and the time was like 11:30 pm and clearly i remember it was so cold. We were some cousins about 12 years old to 15 years old.
In that childhood- we use to smoke hideous means in shop we use to buy cigarettes with the name of uncle ! Isn’t is so funny 😂
Anyhow, once we got cigarettes we kept them somewhere in small bush or jungle so that people can’t find them. At night time we use to seat village hall and watching burning of Hindu religion. We use to speak about horror stories too and trust me that was the best time I have ever had.
Now a days people use to listen that sort of horror stories from different shows and that’s not interesting enough for me. Only it is interesting when you can feel the real dark at outside, and it’s cold at outside, you will feel something different with the stories.
Photo: Again I came back to this pond, where we have a small story.
It was very very cold weather at village and that time the temperature were like 5-6. Pond were filled with lot of fishes and one day early morning my grand father wake me up.
He took me to near pond and showed fishermen they fishing with nets and there were so different fishes. I was so excited to see a green round fish is called locally #Jhinga and #Chekmeka
Those fishes we don’t eat but those are use to eat other fishes in pond so they kept them aside.
I took few of them to my city and kept in glass aquarium. You know what happened?
Those died after a week. 😞 Because they use to live in nature, not in stoned or glass life.
“We must let others know about the golden memories, for the kids specially. They will not grow in terms of memories but maybe only body. Physical memories are needed”.
I was shocked to listen a sentence from a kid that is “How we can make rice trees woods too”.
He told because he never saw rice plant before anyhow that I asked !
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— the Sobuz