The scent of mustard flowers in the winter weather
ٱلسَّلَامُ عَلَيْكُمْ وَرَحْمَةُ ٱللَّٰهِ وَبَرَكَاتُهُ
I live in the city, but I miss the village, everything about the village. However, occasionally, if there is a chance, I visit the village to see nature and embrace it. The lush greenery of the crops all around and the fragrance of beautiful vegetables and crops seem to mesmerize me. Another name for love is nature, and the most beautiful among nature is the scent of mustard flowers.
Device : Redmi 14 Pro, Location : Sirajganj Village
After quite some time, I have come home. It feels like the coolness of the village, the winter weather of the village, really reminds every person that winter in the village is a moment of beauty. Since morning, I have been looking at the sun, but there is no sign of it. Dawn passes, morning passes, noon comes and goes, yet the sun is nowhere to be seen. It seems that the winter weather can only be fully enjoyed in the village.
Although enjoying winter seems difficult, making it enjoyable is the most important thing. If we want, we can also experience this in the city, but the real beauty is only in the village. In the afternoon, I saw a gentle touch of sunlight in the sky. I went out, walking through nature. I saw mustard fields, where mustard plants had grown and mustard flowers had bloomed.
Device : Redmi 14 Pro, Location : Sirajganj Village
It truly feels like the winter weather is best enjoyed only in the village. What I liked the most during this time was the scent of these mustard flowers. I took a long breath, and it felt as if after so many years, even centuries, a fragrance entered my lungs. It felt so good that a sense of human satisfaction and mental peace descended in an instant. This is truly wonderful; I don’t have the ability to fully express it, but I have personally understood how beautiful it is.
The gentle, soft breeze and the swaying mustard flowers are truly marvelous. Just two or three months ago, these mustard plants were very small, and the farmers had sown them according to their hard work. Their efforts were not in vain; now these plants have flowered and are starting to bear mustard seeds. I always wish that no one's hard work goes in vain.



Curated by : @mvchacin