My village
My village is the loveliest village
in Pakistan. Beautiful natural scenes are its greatest charms. Their nature is
always in full swing. The thick growths of trees form tunnels. The place looks
like a paradise on earth. There are green trees, vast meadows flowery bushes
and murmuring streams. The fields with growing crops present a beautiful sight.
There are comfortable and shady places under the trees. The old people often
gossip there and the lovers whisper to each other. The spring season visits
this village earlier than it does any other place. Flowers go on blooming even
late in the year.
The annual fair is held every year.
The villagers stop their work and take part in the games and activities of the
fair. The young men complete with one another and the old enjoy their games.
Many other playful activities also go on. Clever tricks and feats are performed
in turn. There are competitions of dancing and beating the drums. These games
and activities are a source of happiness for village.
The people living in my village are
also worthy of praise. They are innocent, honest and truth loving. The women
know their duties. The children are extremely handsome. They are healthy and
active. They are simple in their habits and serious in their manners. The other
neighboring villages have one defect or another. Nature is not so beautiful
there. The people have moral weaknesses. But on the other hand, my village is
an ideal place. The trees, the flowers, the streams, the clear sky, the
meadows, the games and activities and the people all are ideal.
Outstanding work sir!
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