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River is our childhood friend
#WritcoStoryPrompt6
I can never forget the joyous days of my childhood, especially the summer when all we did was swim in the river or lie on it's edge. My brother liked to catch fish & i watched him how he handled the fishing net in a great flow. There was a small flour mill which wheel was moved by the flow of water and grinned wheat.The smell of grinned flour was amazing.My mother used to buy flour from that mill. Then mother prepared rotti and put some butter on it with saag .That was our favourite food.When we caught fish from river then she fried it for us.There was beautiful & dense forest too along with the river.Some ladies came here to fetch fresh water from here.They poured water with gossips & we enjoyed swiming.Our father taught us how to swim. But when river was overflow, then we were forbidden to go there.But we had to move towards Islamabad because of our Education.We sometimes go our village on weekends.
© Nonishines
I can never forget the joyous days of my childhood, especially the summer when all we did was swim in the river or lie on it's edge. My brother liked to catch fish & i watched him how he handled the fishing net in a great flow. There was a small flour mill which wheel was moved by the flow of water and grinned wheat.The smell of grinned flour was amazing.My mother used to buy flour from that mill. Then mother prepared rotti and put some butter on it with saag .That was our favourite food.When we caught fish from river then she fried it for us.There was beautiful & dense forest too along with the river.Some ladies came here to fetch fresh water from here.They poured water with gossips & we enjoyed swiming.Our father taught us how to swim. But when river was overflow, then we were forbidden to go there.But we had to move towards Islamabad because of our Education.We sometimes go our village on weekends.
© Nonishines
