There was a time, the village was a safe and a peaceful place to stay, the elders will work their life in the city and prefer to stay quiet at the village to rest and be at peace at the village because the village was a safe heaven for them. Even some will even prefer to be buried at the village than being buried at the city.
Some elders take their tools and work on the fertile land in order to feed the nation and beyond. The village harbours different kinds of soul that make the world a great place. Talk about the different professions because right there there was a four wall of learning which shape the life and souls of the young ones. Making them to something bigger opening their eyes and minds than the village they are in.
Down straight the line what do we have now? The elders are sick and tired of staying at the village. The safe heaven for the old has been become battle ground. The life of the people in the village is a chicken ready to be slaughtered. The road are not safe making business and work to be difficult to do. The farmers are scared to go to the farm making thing expensive. What about the school of knowledge? They shattered the future of the youngs and making the non living things in the school to be idle and living things to be scared to marrow to learn. The farm can't be accessed and people who go out are being killed, even the people who stayed back at home are being taken by force and killed. Now our village are gone and if a pin is dropped you will hear it loud and clear. What do we do? Is this how we will continue to live ?