On this occasion, I will tell a moment of my daily life and also a story in every moment that I live in every day, this time the story is about kites.
Yesterday afternoon when I crossed the direction of lhokseumawe, I passed the cage settlement, precisely in the village of Meunasah Blang, I saw a group of people who were busy flying kites in the Iraqi field.
But the atmosphere was very crowded. People crossing the road stopped to see the panorama of the kites being flown. When I was there, I saw that I could feel their joy.
