Bustling sound of busy tractor tilling the drought ground,<\/p>\n
Where rural farmers are busy harvseting corns and other crops of the season.<\/p>\n
Cage less chicken roaming around to find what’s left on the ground.<\/p>\n
Children of farmers loved to play on top of the hay like a first class sliding board playground and yet, they all bursting with laughters.<\/p>\n
Hogs and goats joined in the fun of \u00a0harvested crops in abundance that was accidentally drop on the ground.<\/p>\n
Till sundown they work hard on the farm and rest their tired feet on the flowing streams where cows bath too, to cool them down.<\/p>\n
Together, they had a quiet dinner with a prayer of thanksgiving for a lovely day, in a small cottage where candles are lighting their way.<\/p>\n
Cats and dogs on the porch after a sumptuous meal and farm kids joined, in sleeping side by side \u00a0with their pets.<\/p>\n
A life in a rural, where crooked road meet nowhere.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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