Hi, friends. I have loved colored pencils since childhood. But I could not draw very well. We used to live in Tangail when we were young. Whenever my Nana would visit us I would say "Nana buy me colored pencils." Nana used to buy it.
Of course, I got scolded by my mother for this. But Nana was never bothered. Every time I would buy it. I used to color in notebooks, some colors would get lost. Then slowly this habit was gone. After all these years, when Nana came to our house a few days ago, I said again, "Nana, will you buy me some paint?" Nana also buys and gives away. As I grew up, it came from pencil to pencil. The subject is interesting.
When I make many small requests to Nana, Nana immediately fulfills them, but she never did. My grandmother died. She also loved me a lot. I miss her a lot. Now only Nana is alive. May Allah keep him alive with the good life.
InshaAllah, I will write about something new in the future, that's it for today. I posted earlier in a community. Here is my verified post link:
https://steemit.com/hive-172186/@lailatulferdawsi/achievement-1-my-first-post-lailatulferdawsi
Thank you
Lailatul Ferdawsi Aporna(@lailatulferdawsi)
From Bangladesh