My Diary Game //Today Travel Kotchandpur to Saddampur // 6 October 2024

Assalamu alaikum wa rahmatullah

Hello friends I am @mdrezaul from #Bangladesh

My Diary Game

friends how are you all I hope you all are well Alhamdulillah I am also well today I am bringing you a story I hope you all will like it and stay by my side and support me

The road was very beautiful

My friends, you know the story that I am bringing to you today is like every day I wake up early in the morning and pray, my children don't study, then I work in the organization and go home. After doing some work, I go out with my friends. That is from Kotchandpur to Saddampur basically we went for a useful purpose of work to whom I went he was my school sir ie all the work from school life live I follow my sir's advice I love sir very much and he gives us direction the picture you can see is Pictures of the road

nice job

We leave in the morning and then we reach the destination. It is noon. The sir whom I call comes all the time. We sit in front of an Islamic bank and talk a lot to the sir. He gives us the respect and love. He gives us tea and breakfast on behalf of the sir. I couldn't do it and I didn't take the money in any way. Anyway, I love you sir. I love you very much. After we said goodbye to sir, I saw one of my brothers on the side of the road. How much can you earn every day by selling all these things to eat? You told me, brother, as much as I earn, Alhamdulillah, it goes well for me. I want to stay within this power, please pray for me

The life of ordinary people

Then after going to Kishoreganj, how many kinds of people did you meet? In fact, if you don't go around a little, you can't understand how many kinds of people there are in this world, how many kinds of people work for life. After a while, I saw one of my brothers in a van. He is standing with many kinds of biscuits and saying that he will sell them, so I saw 10 to 12 kinds of ID biscuits there, I said brother, how much do you sell them at? Brother, you can try it, but I ate a biscuit and saw that it is actually very good, although open biscuits are not in battery, they sell them on the streets. In fact, people work for unemployment in their lives. very good

A beautiful picture

After that when we started walking again I saw a brother he was selling some lati mainly because of the rain now people's poverty has increased so much no crops are doing well and people are also suffering mainly people need to eat to save their life suddenly all the national things raw materials are so much higher in price that the common Outside the people's corner, I saw my brother bringing some lati and selling them to people for 50 taka per kg. I asked him if he sells a few lati in it, will your family run?

My friends

and the story that I am bringing to you I hope you who read my story will like it and give your valuable comments till then everyone be well see you again please pray for me with a new story

Assalamu Alaikum