Good evening,I hope every is well, ok. After long time I am writing a story,actually It's not only a story but also someone's life story and I hope everyone will like it.
This is probably the first time I have felt that the story is always a reflection of reality.Bangladesh is a very small country on the world map, just a little boy named Abdullah Al Mamun was born in a small village. Some call him Mamun, some call him an inspiration or some call him a failure,some one call him Unfortunate.
The story is about a footballer who was born into a very poor family.From Childhood age, the boy had a lot of passion for football, but he could not afford to buy a football because his father is poor. So, as usual, some pieces of cloth were tied with ropes to make his football.This boy used to spend the whole day on the field with that ball and eat a handful of food in the afternoon.I will not insult him for being poor, so I greet him as a prince, he had a dream of becoming a footballer in his eyes and he had a strong plan in mind.
The hard work and passion of this boy who chased after his dream made him a part of Bangladesh under 16 team.In the first match, the boy ran as fast as a horse, scored an indomitable goal and made his place in the team.But let's go back a little bit.Dhaka is 150 kilometers from Khulna but the poverty boy has only nine rupees in his pocket, so two days before the game he walked to Dhaka.After walking 30 kilometers in a row, his leg muscles became swollen. He reached the field without walking with the help of a kind hearted person.
But when the god of fortune is not on anyone's side, maybe that's what happens to him.In the second match, he got a severe leg injury and had to leave the field.But leaving the field was not a concern, the reason for concern was where the money for treatment would come from.Where the money to eat twice a day is not in the pocket, with what to treat the feet.?
There is a saying that parents are the second God in the world, who does not hesitate to give up everything for the welfare of their child.The helpless father mortgaged the land where he lived and treatments his son. The father told the boy to play and win and return home.
This prince proved his worth by scoring 3 goals in the next match.After that, there was no turning back, one extraordinary game after another gave the people of Bengal a gift.
But it was clear that fortune was not accompanying him as he was playing well again and again but was not called up for the national team.
sourceSuddenly in a match he got chest pain and fell to the ground.He was taken to the hospital but by then the loser had migrated to another world.The tearful father looked at the sky and just imagined his son playing on the field wearing the national team jersey.
Football Bangladesh is a popular sport but in other countries a footballer gets as much dignity as he gets paid, in my country he may not get even 100 percent of it. So being a footballer for the poor of my country is just a dream and it is more difficult.