Rubbish
or trash is not always annoying thing in our life because sometimes it brings
benefit for us. For instance, some plastic trash, unused paper, other unused utensils, even dry leaves trash can be
changed into used stuff, for the fact that some handmade products are from
trash. Besides, using trash to produce something is such kind of effective
activity. Changing trash into a used thing rather than burning it helps to
reduce air and eyes pollution besides for economical activity. For that fact,
automatically we create a fascinating cycle of producing and using trash. I am
very happy to have fallen leaves trash in a dry season.
In dry season two years ago, I decided to spend my
holiday in my grandmother’s house that had a broad yard being grown by any
kinds of tree. Automatically, in the dry season, grandmother would have so many
fallen leaves spread on the whole yard. On one morning of the dry season, I woke
up earlier, then immediately went to a nearest bathroom from my room, took wudlu, and went out back to my room to
pray morning. Thirty minutes after finishing that obligatory activity, I looked
out from a
window of my room, and was surprised by the view
outside. God!! That was my second duty. The fallen leaves spread anywhere, and covered the whole
yard. I thought every day would be the bad day during that
dry season for thousands leaves fell every morning. I took much air into my
lungs, and exhaled it lazily when I was walking out to the yard. I could not
imagine how to clean up the entire yard alone with a broom of split coconut
midribs. I took the broom then swung it lazily from one side to another side of
the yard collecting the leaves. Sometimes, I did it by sang a song or shouted
“aarrgh!” repeatedly as my protest to nature, for the season occurred when I
was being alone. Even my cousins who could help me were not in home. Hearing my
shout, my grandmother and grandfather came out to watch me without any sound
existed. Continuing my shout, I said “what the fucking rubbish!” And I did
several silly movements like moved my hip left and right until a peal of
laughter suddenly existed. I was very surprised when I was looking back through
my right shoulder, and caught both of them were laughing at me. Immediately I
was embarrassed; I said sorry and promised to finish my work seriously. My
grandmother stopped laughing to walk toward me. She took another broom and a
very big dustbin; she put the dustbin in a corner of the yard then continued
sweeping the leaves. Grandmother collected almost all leaves in the corner of
the yard, and put it into the dustbin. After that, she dragged the dustbin to a
kitchen where there was a hearth being used to cook. I followed her to the
kitchen, and I was completely stupefied by what she did. Indulging my curiosity
about the thing she did, I directly asked her “What did you do grandma?” She
looked at me and said “This is an economical measure, dear. We use the rubbish
as a fuel. Does not it effective enough?” I looked at her for two seconds, and
smiled to her “So we are thankful that it is dry season right?” She just smiled
to me then we continued working. Since that moment, I have been being happy in
every dry season.
Having much rubbish or trash sometimes was very
wonderful, for its benefit that we realized related to an economical reason.
Even fallen leaves trash that almost all of us hated to, could be used as a
fuel. Sometimes we need to change unused thing into the used one for saving
life by the economical way.
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