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Hope you all are well. I am good too. Now what I want to write about is beautiful sunset. i am photographer and That's why I'm writing about this relationship in detail. Hope you all enjoy...
A sun scenes is always appealing. in the the eye of a nature loving peot the narration.Good evening. The end of the day and the arrival of the night is a troubling moment. At the end of the day's activities, the sun's light gradually shines. The sun goes off on another horizon, with the west sky painted in a reddish hue. The evening light comes around. The time is surely extraordinary. At sunset everyone loves it. Then it is so good to see the sunset that the mind fills. At sunset, the sun is red and rounded. When the surrounding sky is blue it feels so good that no one can understand. The natural beauty can be enjoyed only when these scenes are seen with their own eyes.
The moment the sun goes down, if the moment is on the river, then there is no point. The permanent expression of the sun's asthma that leaves the non-existent in the heart, inviting the heart and mind.The best way to see the sunset is to sit on the river bank. The front sky is clouded. Bitter in the autumn sunshine in the blue sky. A group of birds wandering far and wide in Jhakabe. And I sat in that moment and saw the pillar of Jhilm bahuguṇa.
The sun is different for everyone enjoying the sun at sunset. Then the surrounding environment becomes dull. Everyone goes to their place. Then the atmosphere feels so good that it shakes the mind.
In the center of the river, the appearance of the Madhuri, which touches the heart deeply. Bangladesh can be found in very few villages whose rivers do not flow at all. The beauty of the country has increased manifold.Knee water in the Baishakh River, like the rivers of the season. He walks over it, the cow walks, the man, the car is crossed, but this time, whose car is worn out, it has different salinity. In the month of Ashar Sravan and Bhadra, the river is like a king. The full body of the limbs is in the form of a youthful youth. Distant at distress, his pace moves like a bhairabi. He is much more selfish at the time of his arrival.
Sometimes it floods, sometimes it swells village after village. Numerous folklore towns burst into laughter like demons.At sunset, the human mind is buoyant. The heart shattered with joy. Thinking people sit to draw pictures. How much human effort to keep the sun in the form of the falling sun. How many try to watch the sunset on the banks of the river? How many memories, how many words become in the mind?Sunset dominates the minds of people. She understands her smallness. Generosity penetrates into the heart of all narrowness. People are overwhelmed with memories. The aura of sun comes to her mind at the end of the day.
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