The winds in Aushapur blows at a speed of 100 kmph on a winter day,
When someone enters newly in the village, he has to face the weather than any other subjects. Early in the morning, the children of our village can be seen beside the high way, doing their morning jogging as taught by the P.T. (Physical. Education Teacher) Sir, Mr. Venkatachalam.
The Village sarpanch name is Mr.Jangamaiah, who is an educated person and has been the first person to be graduated from his tribal cast.
The morning rituals start early in the morning, right from the places of worship to milking the cattle. The vegetable sellers, flower sellers, milk sellers make a bee line on the streets of my village.
"The Villages give life to Our Country", i.e, India. You can observe in the season of festivals, the villages are decorated to their best, not to forget the traditional ritchuals are performed on the ospeciou days as per the calendar, No matter what the others think, animals are sacrified to the guarding deities during these festivities.
One must know about their village and witnessing the rituals would always give an immense satisfaction to keep the Village Connection.
As the Unity of a family keeps a family together, so does the unity of a village keeps the villagers together,
The same things are happening in my village, i.e, Aushapur.
The Serene view of my village is enjoyed on the bank of Erra Chervu (local lake). The nature comes to life with the chirping of birds, Screaming of the village children, plunging in the water canals of our village - lake, 'Erra Chervu".
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The Vigilant Village
General FictionI'm from a village, called Aushapur. "You know me", suddenly I felt a jerk in my spine,. While I was looking for the City bus, no:300 and i turned back and i was just astonishing to recollect the face from my memory. All of a sudden I felt it's Rama...
