On a winter morning, our village wrapped in a blanket of turmeric. The endless mustard fields are like a golden carpet spread on the earth. The waves of flowers swaying in the gentle breeze and their sweet fragrance instantly soothe the mind. Against this gentle beauty of nature, technology loses its grip. This timeless beauty of Bengal is truly unparalleled.
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On a winter morning, our village wrapped in a blanket of turmeric. The endless mustard fields are like a golden carpet spread on the earth. The waves of flowers swaying in the gentle breeze and their sweet fragrance instantly soothe the mind. Against this gentle beauty of nature, technology loses its grip. This timeless beauty of Bengal is truly unparalleled.