I saw blue and white colours in the sky. The sun was like a red fireball, and it was falling down towards the trees, soil and hills. I searched the rainbow in the beautiful sky. But, I cannot find that in the sky. Father said 'Rainbow will come on rainy days'. Yes. I forgot that. I study about Peddyfield in science at school. I showed and compared it with my syllabus. It was a good feeling visit.
In the evening, birds fly and go to their nests. The farmers returned to their houses. The paddy field was fully green and shining. They went to the river close - by and had their bodies washed and bathed. They enjoy their work every day. I feel the moment.
I asked my father about harvesting. He said that it would harvest next month. My father said rice is an important thing to everyone who lives in the world. So, everyone should respect this work. I requested him to come again when asked about harvesting day. He accepted my request. I was eagerly waiting for the amazing moment.
As it became dark, we returned home by bicycle. I see every day on the road, some farmers are walking and some of them are cycling. I reached home. Mother gave me the plain tea with some food.
After that, I worshipped the almighty Allah and started a diary note. I write my full experience in the paddy field. My dad is resting in bed. This is a really awesome feeling.
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