A Vanishing Sight

From a lonely country road I saw in the distance on my bicycle a young couple in traditional dress lovely, in the evening sunlight crossing the wide winter paddy field . They might be returning home from a ceremony. The sight was charming in the setting sun. Today over the paddy fields structures coming up pushing nature away further and further . Schools,shops, and residential buildings rise here and there, where paddy once thrived. Oil pumps hum at the once - quiet roadside. The paddy fields are vanishing there, day by day.