"Bismillahir Rahmanir Rahim"
My username is @tishasultana and I'm from Bangladesh. |
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I'm going to show you a funny picture on Saturday. Each one of us has particular preferences and distastes. I looked up at the sky this afternoon and saw that there were a lot of clouds there. When the sky is cloudy, I like it, and I like seeing the rainfall when it comes out from behind the clouds. It struck me as beautiful, and the sky photo came out beautifully.
After saying so, I immediately took a picture of the lovely clouded sky. After some time had passed, I took out my camera and managed to snap a beautiful photo of the raindrops tumbling beneath the clouds.
The rain is one of my daughter's favourite things in the world. I tried to feel the rain on both hands and my child to get a sense of how it felt. My very petite mum is content. The phrases from my childhood came to mind this morning. Anyhow, I have no desire to go back to my childhood.
Rain that has recently fallen has caused the city of Dhaka's streets to become more and more muddy. The beginning of the sky, as far as the eye can see, appears to be from here, and as far as the eye can see, it looks like the end of the sky is there, which denotes a cloudy sky and lightning rain. I noticed the home on the patio as I peered out the balcony and noticed rainfall pelting the trees planted with leaves.
Following the storm, the trees are revived and reborn. The foggy environment calms one's thoughts. When rains fall from a cloudy sky, the mind feels incredible, and when the mind feels cold, it suggests that convulsions will happen. Since it is raining today and there won't be any more khichuri, I decided to make a light version at home with strange meat for my stomach and mind. Afternoon rain was observed by the mother and daughter when they were seated. I made myself a cup of hot milk tea and sat outside in the rain to enjoy it.