Hello friends, welcome to my new blog. I hope you are all doing well by the grace of Almighty Allah. You all know that it is autumn in Bangladesh. Autumn means white cotton-like clouds floating in the sky, white flowers swaying in the gentle breeze, green rice fields, these are the things that catch the eye. This is the beauty of our village Bengal. A few days ago, my university was closed due to Durga Puja. So I returned to my home without delay yesterday. I always miss the village atmosphere under the pressure of the city's bricks and stones. Even when I go to the city for studies, the village always attracts me, because I have grown up in the village since I was a child. Our village is called Rasulpur. It is located quite a distance from Dinajpur city. The border of India and Bangladesh is located next to our village. Many people come to visit this place from far and wide.
Even though I came 2-3 days ago, I could not leave my house due to some physical illness. Today was a very sunny day, my mind was very relaxed. Despite the strong sun, I wanted to go out. So without delay, I walked through the middle of our village and went out to see some rice fields at the end of the village. I was sweating and getting lonely in the strong sun. But I was not giving up! Finally, I reached my destination walking in the strong sun. There are small method roads in our village, on both sides of which there are houses. Since everyone's financial condition in the village is more or less good or bad, the condition of the houses is also the same. Some houses are made of mud, while others are a little better.
After walking for a while, I reached the bank of a large pond. There are small weeds and kachoor trees around the pond. Also, on the other side of the pond, there are kashful trees in which the kashful flowers have not yet bloomed properly. The shapes of all the small and large trees have fallen on the clear water of the pond. They were very nice to see. There is a big tall palm tree on the bank of the pond, probably the palms there have died.
I felt very comfortable walking on the soft grass under the strong sun. After walking a little distance, a big paddy field came in front. There are small narrow roads in the middle of the paddy field, in the village language they are called "ail". A light breeze is touching the paddy field, making the paddy leaves dance here and there. Now the farmers are producing in the paddy fields of the Aman season. Farmers have to work hard to produce paddy every season. They have to provide proper irrigation, apply fertilizers and pesticides, and clean the weeds. We also have some of our own land where my father and uncle cultivate paddy with great care. I hope this year's yield will be very good.
There is a small Bakul tree next to the paddy field where the farmers come and rest. After some time, we walk through a dense forest along the bank of the pond and set off on our way home. The forest was filled with dense trees. The sunlight was shining through the gaps in the trees. I liked this scene a lot, it felt like I was walking through the Sundarbans. Suddenly, some wild animal might come and scare me😅😅.
Anyway, I enjoyed this moment a lot. I had a great time on this golden sunny day. I hope you have a great day. Please read the whole article and let me know how you liked it. Help me to be your friend through your comments. See you in another post!
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