Tonight before going to bed I was thinking about my stay in Dhaka city. It was 1st January 2020 when I came to Dhaka for living a new life alone. I have spent more than twenty years sharing room and bed with sibling and I never shared it anyone that I hate it.
Once I hate my life to because I was immature and not like other good people around me. I wanted to live alone that I can get some space to discover something new. It remains a dream because I'm still sharing room with some others but not bed thankfully.
Image: My Photography Of Mirpur, Dhaka Street
People believes that Dhaka city is a city where dreams come true as people come from village here either for study or for career. I've done my study in my division but Dhaka has good reputation for building career or higher studies.
Honestly I came to build up my career. My mom passed away in 2015 and after her death my family was broken. Now I'm in love with my loneliness and there is no toxic people around me to hit me or my emotions. Once I hurt many times, cried a lot but now I found myself strong.
At the beginning in Dhaka city it was not easy to survive but in my case it was easy and fine by the grace of Almighty Allah. I had my own bank balance and that was my support to bear my expenses and also hold my self respect. I did teaching in coaching center with a small amount of fees.
Suddenly corona pandemic appear world wide, life would be more tough of this orphan but you know what, I was under the special care and blessings of Almighty Allah as I never sleep with empty stomach for a single a in this situation. I ate well, lived alone in an apartment as all gone to their parents.
I was alone and happy as I wanted to live alone since my childhood and for corona I got this space. I discover me as a Designer and.practiced a lot and earned as freelancer as my asset is my laptop, camera and other gadgets. The main asset is or was my brain, thanks to Almighty Allah once again for this asset.
Sometimes I went out to capture photos and sold them in photo selling sites. Designed so many things as a professional freelance artist. Earned good sum of money. Dhaka is a city life and before came to this city I imagine Dhaka as a foreign city but interesting things I experience is that Dhaka is a city of pollution as we have heavy population. It is almost alike my division khulna city. Very few differences may found.
One year passed and it passed like twinkling of eyes. Last four months I'm feeling more blessed as I came back steemit. Now I mostly spend time at room and blogging is my passion. Sometimes visit Dhaka city and click photos via my camera.
Life would be difficult and worse but I am blessed enough as I'm the responsibility of my Almighty Allah. I wish to have such blessed life till my last breath. Life is beautiful. Alhamdulillah(praise to be Allah) for everything!
Will share my experiences more in my upcoming blogs. Now its time to have some sound sleep. Stay blessed all.
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