The Political man
Shahin Malum
ago 2021 · BookRix
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Foggy Environment All ARound, Evan Things A Little Father Away Can't be Seen We Because of The Fog
It is as if darkness has spread all around. I am Hanif, now it is winter so I woke up a little late. It was very cold but the atmosphere was good. The trees on that side of the pond are not well visible. I washed my hands and face with a brush and went home slowly. The birds are chirping a lot, but it doesn't feel
bad. Younger brother Jubayer went to Maktab to read Qur'an. . I saw my mother and sister-in-law making the cake and also my old lady. The old woman did not understand the meaning, so she is my darling little sister. Always keeps the house drunk. If the old woman is not there, it means there is no one in the house. I call her old woman. . Brother went to the market to bring the necessary things. Grandma is sunbathing outside. I am the only unemployed boy in this house whose only job is to gossip and chat. . Brother, the old woman is coming here, what happened to Kiri, let's eat the cake now or later. I will bring chocolate for you but otherwise there is news that you are coming to call Issus so chocolate. Hmmm, let's go to Anban and have fun. Steamed cake is my favorite so I ate a little too much. . Then it's my turn to talk to my grandmother. I like to talk to my grandmother. I say the new ones are good and the old people are good because they are grandmothers. It feels good to argue with both of them. I know people in the old days were very good. But I made myself big to argue with my grandmother. . Then I went to water my jaba flower. Today the tree looks strangely beautiful. Sunlight on dew-soaked leaves, a sight to behold. After giving water, I sat at my study table to do housework. Now the fog is fairly gone. Brother has also come home. Returned from Jubayer and Maktab. Now it's time to eat cake. I ate cake with everyone again and heard a great story about this steamed cake which was told by my grandmother. After eating, he went out to work.
It is as if darkness has spread all around. I am Hanif, now it is winter so I woke up a little late. It was very cold but the atmosphere was good. The trees on that side of the pond are not well visible. I washed my hands and face with a brush and went home slowly. The birds are chirping a lot, but it doesn't feel
bad. Younger brother Jubayer went to Maktab to read Qur'an. . I saw my mother and sister-in-law making the cake and also my old lady. The old woman did not understand the meaning, so she is my darling little sister. Always keeps the house drunk. If the old woman is not there, it means there is no one in the house. I call her old woman. . Brother went to the market to bring the necessary things. Grandma is sunbathing outside. I am the only unemployed boy in this house whose only job is to gossip and chat. . Brother, the old woman is coming here, what happened to Kiri, let's eat the cake now or later. I will bring chocolate for you but otherwise there is news that you are coming to call Issus so chocolate. Hmmm, let's go to Anban and have fun. Steamed cake is my favorite so I ate a little too much. . Then it's my turn to talk to my grandmother. I like to talk to my grandmother. I say the new ones are good and the old people are good because they are grandmothers. It feels good to argue with both of them. I know people in the old days were very good. But I made myself big to argue with my grandmother. . Then I went to water my jaba flower. Today the tree looks strangely beautiful. Sunlight on dew-soaked leaves, a sight to behold. After giving water, I sat at my study table to do housework. Now the fog is fairly gone. Brother has also come home. Returned from Jubayer and Maktab. Now it's time to eat cake. I ate cake with everyone again and heard a great story about this steamed cake which was told by my grandmother. After eating, he went out to work.
Description of a winter morning or a winter morning
Introduction: Although winter means the months of Poush and Magh, the arrival of winter actually starts at the beginning of the month of Agrahayan. Towards the end of Poush, the incidence of winter intensifies, but it lasts till the month of Falgun. Usually when the crop is harvested at this time, a festive weather can be noticed all around. Although it is overwhelmed during the winter, there is a special ambiance in the winter morning. That's why winter is preferred by everyone.
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