MY NEIGHBOURS👪

 MY NEIGHBOURS👪

Many of us live i housing estates. I live in one myself. The one thing about living in a housing estate is that we have many neighbours.💬

Next to my house on the right lives a family whose parents seem to be always scolding the children. I do not know them very well because they always appear angry. never a day passes without hearing the children crying and the parents shouting at the top of their voices.💥

On the other side of my hose , however lives a very quite and polite family. 💞Mr. Kasun  is a quite man who seems to man age his family very well. Thought he has four children. Which is one more that the other family , I never hear him scold his children. So his chidren never cry. What a wonderful family they are.

Further down the road is a family whose radio is swiched on ost of the time, except  late at night. His immediate neighbours  must have a tough time putting up with the noise of the radio.

Then there is a family whose members seem to live in a world of their own. Many times we have met along the road and not once has any of them even nod his or her head in acknowledgement. They are not blind or deaf. Yet they can walk straight past as if I am not there at all. I would not say that they are unfriendly. I guess they are simply not interested in knowing their neighbours.😀