Hello friends, Winter is coming, Bangladesh is waiting for the winter and Pithapuli festival is going on. Pie shops can be found everywhere from the street corner to the market. The shop is crowded with customers. Many people like to eat pitha, so they go to the pitha shop and buy pitha. It is our favorite food. Many mobile shops are set up on the streets because of this cold weather.
Shopkeepers sell pies from evening till late night. They manage their family with a small income from pitha sales. It is a kind of war.
The streets are mostly empty in winter, people don't go out much before Gitasha. So the road is empty. People move less on the roads.
I walk for a while along the empty road, there is a slight frost. It's getting a little cold, but it's not bad to walk. Suddenly I saw a man selling dolls. The dolls are very beautiful, I took the doll from her hand and took a picture.
Talked to your seller, he goes around the streets selling dolls. She makes these dolls with her own hands. The dolls look very nice. He earns 500 to 600 taka by walking around all day. Life isn't always pretty, sometimes things are weird. Strong desire to do something for them if ever there is a chance in later life. Everyone will be fine.