Journey to a Village

By Jannatul Ferdous

Some days ago I made a journey with my sister and cousin to my uncle’s house. It is in the village. The name of that village is Nobabgong.

At first on that day we reached Golistan bus stand. Then we bought our tickets and got into the bus. After 1.30 hours we reached our goal. Then we got down from the bus. Then we crossed a small bridge. After few minutes we reached our uncle’s house. We found that every one was so happy to see us. Elder uncle, aunt, younger uncle, aunt came to visit us.

After reaching my uncle’s home we got freshen up and took rest. After taking rest we had our lunch. In the afternoon I and my cousin went to visit to our relatives’ house to meet them.

Next day we went to our old grand father’s house. There we met with my other uncles, aunts and cousins. In the afternoon we returned our home. Next day we went outside. Then I found the most beautiful place there. It was a big green field. There were so many corn, crops, cattle etc. Some children were playing there. We walked for a long time on that field.

There we took some photos together. We swam in the river. I went to the village in the winter season. My aunt made some items of cake. In the morning we drank date juice. In the evening we made a lot of fun there.

We enjoyed there very much. My cousins were so friendly with me. After 5 days we returned back home in Dhaka. Those days were very enjoyable and memorable days for me. I will never forget that journey.