“Pick a Word, Paint a Story."

Hello Steemit friends,
how are you all? I hope you are all well by the grace of Allah. I am also fine by the grace of Allah.Today, I will participate in the new contest from Hindwhale Community brought by the honorable Moderator @senehasa. The name of the Contest is “Pick a Word, Paint a Story." Thank you Healthy Steem for bringing this beautiful contest to us.

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My topic is my Dream

We all love to dream. We dream many kinds of dreams in our sleep without our knowledge, and there are many unreal events in those dreams.This is about dreams that happen without our knowledge. But today, I will share with you about my real dreams. I have been seeing the dream that I have been working day and night to realize for the past 15 years. I will continue my efforts until this dream is realized. Now, I am presenting that dream to you.

Origin of the story: -
I was born in the village. There we had a big house, a house, a garden, a playground, everything. We were living our days very comfortably. On the one hand, I was economically self-sufficient and on the other hand, I was living in a land of endless beauty of nature. But happiness did not last long. The all-consuming river took away all our land. Our house was also gone. We went to another place and settled. By a cruel twist of fate, that place also disappeared into the river. We started living on rent. Meanwhile, I slowly started growing up. At one point, my elder brother and I started a business in Ashulia, Dhaka. We did good business for a few years. Then the decline began. The decline was beyond imagination. I lost my business; I had to borrow a huge amount of money. Finally, I was forced to take a job. I took a job in a steel mill. I am still doing that job.

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My dream: -
My life story is like a movie story. Like a movie story, even if I lose everything, I know that I will not get everything back. I will have to rebuild everything again. But I believe that I will have a piece of land again, where I can build a happy nest. I have that belief, and I start dreaming. I dream that even if I do not get my lost ancestral land and home back, a time will come when I will be able to build my own home again, even if I cannot create a huge open environment like my son Bella, I will be able to create a shadow of that environment in a small area. The sorrow of the futility of the life that I am carrying, being identified as a futility entrepreneur, I will do that business again and reach the pinnacle of success. I also dream that someday I will be able to return to the state where my relatives were always around. I will be able to give my children a taste of the same old times.

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Plans to make my dream a reality: -

I dream of happiness shortly. I want to rebuild my lost wealth. I dream of erasing the stain of failure that has been imprinted on my destiny. I have been working for a long time to realize that dream. I am keeping aside a certain amount of money from my salary every month. I am also working extra on Steemit. I have accumulated about 4200 Steem there too. I am still working on Steemit. I am working with importance on every moment. I know that the small savings each month will eventually become a huge amount.
Apart from this, I am involved in a cooperative society. With all this, there will come a time when realizing my dream will not be too difficult.

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I would like to invite three of my friends:-
@anasuleidy
@patorney
@sojib1996

Thank you all of you for reading my post. I hope you will like my dream. I am leaving today.

Allah Hafez.