My Freedom 🍃

 I was born as a village girl.Someone may think it is very good but for others it can be a trouble or a sad.However that was the beginning of my life and my destiny 😊. I was born in a small village in Polonnaruwa and spent my first five years in that village.I still remember the beautiful environment surrounded by paddy fields like a painting

I had to come to my father's village Aranayaka suddenly when I was playing with my grandparents freely and without any problems.😔

When I asked my mother about it, I found out the reason of that they came here to start my school life with facilities because of the difficulties there.Time passed slowly.

But I felt like I had lost my freedom.I got busy with school work and I grew up too.I have been living here since 2006.I'm always looking for freedom, just like when I was a kid.Sometimes I thought I could be free if I was still a little kid.I was always reminded of the old life.After a while, my dad decided to re-cultivate his father's field.I didn't think anything of it when Dad made that decision, but as we plowed our fields, I realized I was going back to my childhood.Father's hard work gave us a good harvest and I regained my happiness.😀

Even though I don't have the freedom of mind with online education these days, I always go to the paddy field to be free.😊

It gives me unlimited freedom and reminds me of my childhood.  Even though I don't have all my grandparents now, I feel like they are with me in the fields.🍃🙂 Life gets complicated when we grow up but when I go to the paddy field which is my favorite place I get the simple life I like.🙂I am already addicted to that freedom. I want to cultivate the fields more than my father😀😀.

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