The Diary Game || Date: March 16, 2026 || Today I had a beautiful moment in the diary game, which I would like to share with you.

Dear Steemian Friends,
I’m @azit1980
From #bangladesh
With love and respect for you, I welcome you to an important and beautiful blog today. I hope everyone is well by the grace of Allah. I am also well by your prayers and the grace of the Creator.

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Good morning, the office has changed its hours for Ramadan, so I have to leave the house a little earlier than usual. During this Ramadan, I always have to rush between office hours and my daughter's school schedule. Today, while I was going to the office, a train bound for Narayanganj was coming. At that time, I also left for the office. I live in an area where there are currently three railway lines. I can't sleep properly at night. When the train passes over the flyover, it feels like everything is falling on my head. The train that is coming is running on the old train line; a new train line is being built. The upper flyover line runs over the Padma Bridge, and the lower two lines run from Narayananj to Dhaka. Some time ago, I used to walk to the office very nicely, and now it is very difficult to go. Because the route I take to come and go is not navigable by any vehicle. Anyway, I would like to share this beautiful scene with you.

Today, on my way home from the office, I saw a fair being held under the flyover, adjacent to the railway line. This fair is held every Monday of the main week. Earlier, there was a fair because the new railway line was built here, but there is no chance of it happening here anymore. So, for the past few weeks, shopkeepers have been sitting under the flyover. Many good things have been brought to this fair on the occasion of Eid al-Fitr. However, the fair has not yet been well organized; it will be well organized after Iftar. I went to the fair mainly to buy a pair of shoes for myself, but I did not find what I wanted. Today's fair is the last fair before Eid. Maybe I can come back after I go home.

Today, my wife made a different-taste item at home, which she has never made before. You will be surprised to hear. This item is made with the sabu that is available in the market, but this sabu is not the ordinary sabu; it is the day we observe the fast, and this sabu is eaten on that day. This is basically cooked with milk or cooked with vegetables. This is a type of sabhu that has to be soaked the night before eating, just like chickpeas have to be soaked before cooking. This is the first time I have made the dough and fried it with sunflower oil. It was so delicious when I fried it in oil. My daughter really enjoyed eating it, and after I ate it, she said she should make it this way sometimes, and it was even more fun to eat with tomato sauce.

This platform is the platform of Pagla railway station. I sometimes go to the platform at night from home. Since the air is clear and the weather is good here at this time, I spend some time. After sitting for a while, a train is coming from Narayanganj, and the train is going to Dhaka. After the train arrived, I took two pictures on my mobile phone.

After chatting for a while on the platform, I went to the famous red tea shop in our area. There is no other shop in this area that sells tea like this shop. I often go to this shop to have red tea. One of the qualities of this tea shop is that it serves tea with different types of spices. The way they prepare tea here, the price of tea anywhere else would be 10 taka, but here the price of tea is only 5 taka. In the afternoon, this shop is crowded with tea customers.

Best regards
@azit1980