How are you all? I hope you are all doing very well by the grace of God. I am also doing very well by your prayers. I am going to start today's new post by greeting and congratulating all the brothers and sisters of 'ccs' on my behalf.I am going to present some memorable painful feelings to you. I hope that through this post, you will have the opportunity to learn a lot.

The scene you are seeing below is a picture of a difficult moment I had. I was staying in Dhaka from Meherpur for treatment of my mother. And at this moment I was staying at my aunt's place. My aunt's house was in a village near Jahangirnagar University in Dhaka. While staying there, the first room that was arranged for me to stay was the room. Sitting in this room, I used to write posts in the "Amar Bangla Blog" community. The difficult moment passed sitting here. While present here, I noticed that one of my cousins and his brother's wife were very enthusiastic about working in the "Amar Bangla Blog" community, seeing me. I cooperated with them and they worked there as verified. Anyway, it was that memorable place and the food and drink and movement. After eating in the afternoon, in the evening I was present at the nearby small market for shopping. These were the pictures I captured at that moment.

The pictures you can see are of our village school mosque. This day is a very memorable and painful day for me. My mother was very ill and went to bathe alone by the tube well. Then she fell unconscious and hit her head against the wall of the house and cut her head. Then I was running around to call a doctor for my medicine. Not only to the pharmacy in the village school, but I also had to go to Bamundi market to get medicine. I will not forget the painful feeling of that moment. So I took the opportunity to know the curtain of this day.

The natural beauty that you are enjoying here in a small town. This is a picture taken from the side of a pharmacy I know in Bamundi Bazar. I was standing here to get medicine for my sick mother. So I took the picture while standing. No one can say when a person's life will fall victim to any situation. However, a person's life is not a struggle. To live in the world, you may have to struggle for various things, then life moves between happiness, joy, etc.

The picture that I am going to present to you at this moment, you can understand by looking at these pictures that this is the broken landscape of our Bangladesh entering the Padma Bridge. Crossing this broken area of Faridpur, we board the Padma Bridge and go to the Mawa wilderness. Anyway, I went this way with my sick father. You know, after my sick mother got some kind of recovery, my father fell ill. Their illness may have been a test from the great creator or it may have been a blessing. Anyway, I went to Dhaka via the Padma Bridge for the first time. This was a photograph captured at the moment when it happened.

Yesterday, I was at my in-laws' house on the occasion of Eid al-Fitr. After finishing my meal, when I was alone in a room, I was thinking about some painful memories every day. So, at the moment of editing the post, I took these pictures out of the gallery and tried to arrange them. So, I added two pictures of yesterday's happy moments to those pictures from the past. Because I could not participate in the two previous Eids with my family due to danger. I don't know, the coming days are the great Creator. However, when I finished eating and lying down for a while, I felt a little better seeing the beautifully colored circles around the fan. So, after eating and drinking, I felt that no one knows when Allah puts someone in what situation. And this is life.