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Have a good day for everyone

Dear community members, I hope you are well in body and mind. I am also well in your prayers.First of all, I would like to thank the founder of Beauty of Creativity for giving me the opportunity to participate in winter photography competition.Winter becomes an object of enjoyment for some and a burden for others.Many of us travel to Kuakata Cox's Bazar to enjoy the winter. We travel to different countries.Many people go to Bhapa Pitha Puli Pitha Pitha festival and we enjoy the winter but have we ever thought about those shattered people.Have we ever thought of the people who ride rickshaws at night in the winter who sit on the ground and sell all kinds of things?
Today I will highlight some of the moments of human enjoyment of winter and the hardships of shattered people through this waiter photography.

I went to see my mother this winter and told her that my mother did not eat the winter cake made by your hand.Later my mother made some cakes and fed me with her own hands which I really liked very much and I got a lot of satisfaction because this cake was in my mother's hand.

When I left home for work at night, I saw the rickshaw puller and asked him, "Mama, how do you drive a rickshaw in this cold winter?"He told me in reply that just like we die in summer, we become like ice in winter because we have to drive a rickshaw from the top of the rickshaw.Even then you have to drive a rickshaw for your livelihood.If you listen to these people, you will enjoy the winter, but if you listen to the winter, you will be scared.

As soon as I got off the rickshaw, I saw a bhangari shop in front of me.I was shocked to see some of the people working there without winter clothes trying to keep out the cold by lighting fire
This scene really touched my conscience yet people suffer so much for winter.

This man is standing in the winter just to buy and sell.

I don't want to wake up on a winter morning just like that, but I wake up very early in the morning and take a bath and go to the office.

When I returned home from the office in the evening, I could not resist the urge to see some cakes, so I stood there and ate steamed cakes.
And I bought some cheetah cakes and brought them home and ate those cakes for a few moments.

In conclusion, I would like to say that winter is a matter of enjoyment for some and a matter of sorrow for others, so we should all extend a helping hand to the people suffering from cold from their position.

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