"Bucolic village morning
Slow, simple, peaceful—
joy in goat flock herding."
Note: That was a scene from my mother's maternal village in India.
I loved the village. It was so peaceful. In the morning, I saw a goat flock being led to the pasture near the woods. Imagine sitting there under the clouds, smelling the botanical aroma of mahua trees, and watching these gentle creatures graze.
There no work-related stress. Even if it’s materially-poor, it's so fulfilling. What do you say?
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Seema Patel
Hi, I am Seema. I have been writing on the internet for 15 years. I have contributed to PubMed, Blogger, Medium, LinkedIn, Substack, and Amazon KDP.
I write about nature, health, parenting, creativity, gardening, and psychology.
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How lovely my first husband came from Bangladesh on the Bay of Bengal ♦️🏆♦️