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20 Jun 2025Village

What City Kids Miss Out On (A Village Perspective)

Growing up between city and village life in India, I saw what most city kids never get to experience—real freedom, community, and the little joys of village living.

A peaceful sunrise over Indian farmland

"You can buy comfort, but you can’t buy freedom."

Ever wondered what city life is really missing? I grew up straddling both worlds—born in the city, but spending summers and holidays in my ancestral village. The difference isn’t just in the air you breathe; it’s in how you see life, community, and happiness itself.


Mornings: Nature vs. Noise

In the city, you wake up to the sound of traffic, alarms, and a wall of concrete. Air conditioners, blackout curtains, and filtered water create a bubble around you. But in the village, you’re woken by birds, the smell of fresh earth, and a sky full of stars slowly turning blue. The “alarm” is nature itself—roosters, cows, even the gentle sun on your face.

I can still picture those mornings: stepping out on the terrace in my village home, feeling the cool, clean air, and knowing the day had begun—ready or not.


The Cost of Comfort

Cities offer every facility you can imagine—but always at a price. People spend fortunes just to mimic what comes naturally in the village: a patch of green, a little fresh air, a sense of calm. In apartments, they create fake lawns and indoor plants, searching for a taste of the outdoors they’ve walled themselves away from.

Want proof? In metro cities, people actually buy cow dung for rituals—something you’ll find on every street corner in a village, free for anyone who asks.


A collage: urban apartment vs village fields

Community & Connection

In villages, everyone is family, or at least connected by a common thread. You’re never really alone—your neighbors know your grandparents, your parents, and sometimes even your dreams. In the city, privacy is the default. Sometimes you don’t even know the person living next door. For kids, that means growing up with fewer close bonds outside their own home.


Animals: Not Just Pets

Village life means living with animals, not just around them. Cows, buffaloes, dogs—they’re family, helpers, and sometimes your closest companions. City kids are only just discovering how powerful this bond can be.

Sleeping under the open sky, waking without alarms, and having real, unfiltered contact with animals—these are village experiences you can’t buy.


Festivals: Real Community

Festivals in the city are shrinking—limited to flats, social media posts, and a few lights. In the village, festivals spill out into every home, every lane, every field. Sweets are shared, neighbors drop by without invitation, and the celebration truly feels alive.


Lessons from the Mud

City childhood is structured—safe zones, constant supervision, and an emphasis on staying clean. “Don’t get dirty,” parents say. But in the village, dirt is a sign of a good day. Kids explore, play, and learn by getting hurt and making mistakes. Everyone around becomes a teacher—neighbors, older kids, even the animals.

“In the village, even mistakes are a kind of education.”

Village kids grow up street-smart and fearless. City kids, for all their discipline, sometimes miss out on the freedom to roam, to fall, to fail, and to figure things out for themselves.


Dependence vs. Independence

Oddly enough, real independence in village life often comes from dependence—borrowing milk from a neighbor, sharing a ride, or getting help with a broken tractor. It’s a community of interdependence.

City living, on the other hand, is about individual achievement and privacy—sometimes at the cost of real connection.


Richness: Beyond Money

Yes, village life can be hard. Not everyone has modern comforts, or even reliable electricity. But there’s a kind of richness you can’t buy—a confidence that you’ll survive, with food, friends, and family by your side.

I once watched an old woman in my village walk her cow every morning, sharing a bond deeper than most city friendships. When they both passed away, the whole village felt the loss.


Modern Childhood: Digital & Distant

Today’s city kids play video games indoors, or attend “playdates” at supervised sports complexes. Friendships are measured in likes and followers, not shared memories. Even young children have expensive gadgets, learning style and attitude from Instagram instead of life experience.

Village kids? They play in the rain, climb trees, eat fruit straight from the source, and grow up knowing the world is bigger than their four walls.

City kids on phones indoors

A Real Story

I’ll never forget the time my 5-year-old cousin, raised in a luxury apartment, visited our village. When he saw people collecting rainwater, he thought it was “dirty” and couldn’t believe anyone would drink it. He was afraid to play in the mud, and cried when separated from his mother for even a few minutes. It was heartbreaking to see how different our childhoods really were.


What I Wish For

If I could design the perfect childhood, it would include a month in the village—running wild, getting dirty, exploring, making friends, and learning from nature itself. Climbing trees, eating with your hands, spending time with grandparents, and feeling truly, completely free.


The Real Riches

It’s a misconception that only the poor or uneducated live in villages. Some of the happiest, wealthiest people I’ve met live simply, value the land, and find joy in community, not consumption.


What I Miss

Now, I live mostly in the city, and I feel the difference every day. The city taught me discipline and ambition, but the village taught me how to be happy, creative, and independent. Whenever I feel lost or stressed, I remember those calm days under a tree, the air fresh and my mind clear.


If you’ve read this far, you probably get it:
What city kids miss out on isn’t just fresh air or open space, but an entire philosophy of living free.

If you ever get the chance, spend a summer in the village. You might just find the piece of yourself that the city forgot.


Did you grow up in the city or the village? What do you miss most? Drop a comment—I’d love to hear your story.


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