I am
@Shihabuddin48
From
@Bangladesh
Dear Friends of the Steem For Bangladesh family how are you all? I hope everyone is well by the grace of God.I am also fine by the grace of the Lord. Like every other day I am posting a general writing among you about today's activities from my daily life activities. Hope you will help me to move forward in steam platform with your valuable comments and proper suggestions.
The Diary Game
Like other days, today too, after the Fajr prayer, I recited from the great book Al-Quran for a while. After finishing the recitation, I started my journey to return home without any delay. After reaching home, I took a bath and had breakfast. After having breakfast, I started my journey towards the madrasa, the place of work like every day. On reaching the madrasa, I first exchanged skills with the teachers.
After exchanging greetings with the teachers, I entered the class room. I started teaching to students. New reading of the new year, a kind of special feeling is working among the students. Everyone is reading and writing with enthusiasm. I am also happy to see the enthusiasm of the students. If the students have such interest and enthusiasm towards learning, the teachers also get peace of mind. I gave a break to play with classes consistently.
Students are regularly given play breaks between classes. Today is no exception. The girls are into the game of sleuthing and the boys are into the game of thief police. When the tiffin time was over, I returned them to the class and finished with the rest of the classes. When all the classes were over, I left Madrasah like today and started my journey to Jianagar Bazaar.
The younger brother Hafeez Al Amin, a homeo doctor from Jayanagar Bazar, has been trying to open a Steemit account for almost a month now. There is no way to open the account. That is why he is suffering in his heart. After hearing about him, I went to Jianagar market. Had a long talk about
@Steemit while eating chickpeas with him. Finally, I calmed him down and told him to keep trying, it will happen suddenly, insha-Allah. Meanwhile, the Zohar call to prayer was called. I performed ablution and prayed and had lunch. I attended a funeral after lunch.
The grandfather of one of my students fell down the stairs of his house a few days ago. Jessore died while undergoing treatment at a clinic. I attended his funeral after lunch.
I went to the sugarcane market to iron my Punjabi pajamas. Good relationship with Dhupa, who met me and talked about the family for a while. The daughter's marriage is fixed, he also discussed how to organize it. In the meantime, the Punjabi pajamas have been ironed. I started my journey towards the mosque with my Punjabi pajamas. Reached the mosque and offered Asr prayer. After the prayer, I started teaching Arabic to the children of the Maktab.
I started teaching Arabic to Maktab children. When the teaching was over, I listened to everyone's reading. Then I called the names in the attendance register and took leave of everyone after memorizing the prayers. After leaving the children, I went to the tea shop.
I went to the tea shop and ordered tea. After waiting for a while, the tea came. In the meantime, Maghrib call to prayer. After praying, I stayed in the mosque until Isha azaan. After Isha azaan, I started my journey to listen to the Koran.
When I reached the Mahfil, I saw the second speaker was discussing. I sat down to listen to Waj. After listening to Waj for about an hour, there is a market next to the Mahfil, I went there.
I went to the market and bought a toy for my daughter. Then I bought some dry food for my daughter. Then I left for home. When I reached home, I saw that the girl had fallen asleep.
Thanks for reading my dairy game
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