Today's blog is much more exciting than other blogs that means I am writing with excitement. Hope you will enjoy today's blog a lot. Today's blog about my mother tongue Today's blog respects my country and loves the country. In 1952, we acquired Bengali as our mother tongue. We are the only nation who had to give our lives for our language and with this life we have earned the Bengali language of my golden Bengal. A language in which the mind is fully expressed and can be understood with complete satisfaction. The language which is the language of my mother and the language of my country is called Bengali language. We are born in different countries by birth and different languages and different countries. But we all feel comfort in speaking only in our mother tongue. In other words, every country's people love their own country's language like their own mother, just like we gave our blood in 1952 to protect this language. We have given the fresh blood of our chest along with thousands of lives and in exchange for these lives we have brought our mother tongue back to our lap. Many people like Shafiq Rafiq Jabbar have not spared an iota of blood to bring back this language. In exchange for which we got this independent language Bengali language. Since then we celebrate this language every year by paying respect to this language.

Especially we start the day by paying respect to all the martyrs i.e. by keeping respect and prayers for each and every one we first get flower in our martyrs minar by this we start celebrating the day. We all patriots know how important and how much love the mother tongue of the country is. And that is why love comes to those who have given their lives for our mother tongue.The reason why we were neglected or I say we were neglected is because we had to fight for our mother tongue not only by fighting but also by giving blood and fresh life to this language. And that's why we have so much love for this language, that's why I say I love you, I love Bengali. In continuation of this, we have started the circulation of book fair from 21st of February every year. Especially in our capital Dhaka, the biggest book fair is held just around this language month. And to celebrate this month of language properly I am present myself today at this book fair and will visit today's book fair as well as the cultural evening organized in the evening.

During this language month the cultural program will be conducted entirely through our mother tongue Bengali and all songs and routines will be performed in Bengali language. And to celebrate all this I am here today next to Shiksha Chatwar, the most famous place of our Narsingdi district i.e. where our 12th February i.e. 12th book fair is going to be held. And after I reached there in the evening I went to different stalls and went around trying to see the books. And here I noticed that they have collected many books of different authors in different stalls and they have given stalls for selling those books. What I noticed most is that many people have come here, which shows that people have come to respect their language. People have come to gain knowledge about their language. Salam Shafiq Rafiq to pay respect to those who gave their lives for the language. I entered the book fair and was shocked to see so many people arriving because I entered late i.e. late in the evening and even then I could not have imagined that I would see so many people. But I among you ie on this platform have taken several photos to highlight this passion which I have already shared among you. It would be best if I presented this blog in my own language. But for the convenience of explaining to you, I presented it in English instead of using my own language so that you all can understand our history very well. May I highlight this black chapter of ours among all of you and explain how much we have got this Bengali language in return for sacrifice.

After that I went around to every stall and finally I came to a stall where there were many books written about these language martyrs. Since I know very little about history, I stood here to learn about this history and tried to collect all the books I needed to know my history and I bought some necessary books. But another thing I like is that if you want to buy the books from other libraries, you have to pay more money, but on the occasion of this book fair, you can buy the books at a discount, which is really a good thing. After purchasing the books I left to enjoy the cultural evening for some time. To enjoy the cultural evening I went towards the stage and sat there on a chair and enjoyed some time. Then I thought I will present this cultural evening to you. And that's why I went ahead and collected some pictures and presented one of them to you. Children were performing very well in this cultural evening and I have captured this beautiful performance to you.

All in all, I enjoyed an incredibly beautiful evening at this twenty-one book fair. And I present to you some of the history of February 12, painted in the blood of my brother. I hope you like this blog today. Please comment and let me know how you like the blog written about this mother tongue of my country. Because one of your comments inspires me to write other blogs. Wishing you all good health, today's blog is ending here.

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