Today I wake up and see the bright light. Everything looks smooth in the bright light of the sun. It was nice to look out the window. The water on the top of the flower was glistening in the sunlight. It felt good to be sitting by my window. Suddenly the mobile rang. My grandfather called. I picked up the phone and he said, "Where are you, Grandpa?"i am at home dadu bhai.
dadu: you come to the village house
Me: why,dadu
Dadu :have some work.
Me:ok,dadu i am coming.
Dadu : ok, come
I am going to my first village home today after Eid. Grandpa told me to go by phone. This is more fun because we have many cousins. One of them called me. I'm special to Grandpa for today. A different feeling is working for this.
I went and gave a long salute to my grandfather. Dada said - don't remember about grandfathers. How are You? Dadu
Good.he is tremendous person. He is jolly mind. He always has a smile on his face. He is a cheerful man. He is about 95 years old. His personality is extraordinary. He is an honorable man. Everyone respects him.
I talked to him for a long time. It is time for prayers. Grandpa and I went to pray. I came home after praying. Then the two of us had lunch.
Grandpa and I went out to see the land. Grandpa showed me his lands and started talking about his old days. It was good to hear that. I think Grandpa remembered the old days and he liked it too. These feelings cannot be interpreted. we back home from land.
Now it's my turn to return home. The mood got worse. Grandpa said stay here. I stayed without thinking about anything else. It was evening. I prayed together. Then the two brothers went to the market together. The night markets in the village are very crowded.It feels better to go to the market and meet everyone. Talk to everyone. Time flies very well. I sat in the hotel with my grandfather and ate snack with tea. I also had many younger brothers. They are my time companions in the village. Then I prayed in the mosque of the market.
Grandpa and I went home. I washed my hands and face and sat down to eat dinner. Grandpa went to sleep after dinner. I spent some time on Facebook. I talked to some friends. Then I sit down to write this post. When I finish writing the post, I will also go to sleep. Pray for my grandfather.
Thank you and good night, have a sweet dream.
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