The open stretch of river or farm and the village padar is the main place for our kite flying. Our kite festival started here a few days ago. Within minutes of leaving school, the whole village would reach here to chew kites. At that time he used to buy a kite for ten rupees and one rupee. Sometimes Motera was reprimanded while climbing for the kite.
Then sometimes sweet methipak would be found. A kite flying for weeks. Preserving the kite like life. Using Thor’s milk as glue. Thor’s milk was applied on the old kite paper and the kite was glued. Chewing the kite with the preserved string of the previous year.
Earlier, there were houses of native-foreign pipes and leaves. Here, too, we used to fly kites. The elders were often reprimanded. So there was a lot more noise than running on the leaves.
This fence is the natural defense wall of the farm. Also the extent of the field is determined by the fence. The kingdom of thor, acacia, vine or other small and big plants can be seen on the fence. The farmer’s chewing gum and farming habits also come out of the fence. Some farmers constantly plow the fence for many months. Keep the fence tidy by constantly pruning the vines or plants in the fence. In the monsoon, the fence became green. As if smiling looking in front of everyone; It seems like there is a lot to talk about. The vines wrap around the fence. Wrap the fence around yourself and spread it all over the fence. Then the beauty of the fence became clearer.
This fence means the farmer’s nose; Farmer’s self-esteem. If a vine or a thorn of the fence goes backwards, the self-esteem of the farmer will be hurt. Sometimes this phenomenon takes a violent form. Then the understanding of the village reaches Manekh or Punch. Talk to you soon and keep up the good content.
As a child, he remembers breaking through the fence and reaching the farm with his friends. A group of our friends used to jump in the field for bore, watermelon, cucumber, tomato etc. Someone looks at the farm owner with wide eyes. However all this happened at an innocent price in childhood. Sometimes betting on a fence between friends.
Even today, when you have to go to the farm, you can always look at this fence. This fence is the epitome of our childhood. Feeling we have ‘Run out of gas’ emotionally. Laughter erupted as he looked in front of her.
