Love the village, love the people of the village. This picnic with all the people staying in the village.
The pure air of the beloved village, living in the light.
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It is like a gathering of hundreds of young and old. Where everyone, regardless of caste or creed, was united in the same shadow, drawn by life, drawn by love. Seeing each other in the village, how many words of mind, how many words of life, how many words, how many stories do not end. It looks like a sack that encloses with a drawstring.
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With the spontaneous participation of 250 people, the level of picnics increased with love and amicable behavior in many ways. During this day-long picnic, everyone reminisces, chats and rejoices. Breakfast distribution starts from the morning of the picnic.
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At the end of the breakfast, sports are started with small children's race, biscuit race, marble race competition according to age. Then the boys started playing different pillows. At the end of the boys' pillow game, according to the custom, the girls also continue to play the pillow.
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Everyone who came thanked the forest feast committee and said that it is very nice to be able to come to a forest feast where 250 people of a union are in one place and something really good is possible. Finally, in the late afternoon, everyone returned home with a smile.
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