My village in Ten Pics / Syedpur, Nilphamari

Assalamu Alaikum how are you all hope you all are fine I am fine by the grace of Allah all my love and best wishes from the bottom of my heart today I am here to tell you about my village and try to show the scenery of the village hope you like it let's start

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We fish rice and Bengali fish is our popular food, those fish are sold in every place in the city or village but maybe none of you have seen or know how the fish is caught.A jail knows how difficult it is to catch fish. In our village, this fishing scene is more common during monsoons
A fisherman earns his family and livelihood by catching fish all day and selling the fish in the afternoon His family runs with the little money he gets from selling fish.

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Kids are seen in the crop field The kids have come to the crop field to eat grass with their mother,When the rice harvest is over, the farmer rides the goat in the crop field like this This scene cannot be seen anywhere except in the village, only in the village this scene exists

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Donation is the golden harvest of the farmer. By cultivating this rice, the farmer has to work hard to cultivate rice.Now in winter these golden paddies are seen in the farmer's field waiting for the farmer to cut these paddies and take them home

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After harvesting the paddy, the paddy is taken home by van To take the rice home and thresh it, the farmer has to work hard to get the rice, after harvesting the rice, the farmer loads the van and pushes it through the paddy fields.

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Children are not sitting today as everyone is busy during the rice harvesting season He went to the field with the van to help his father Hard work is the birth of happiness for all, so the children are helping as much as they can

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Farmers build tong houses to guard the farmer's golden crops They guard the house at night to protect the crop from theft.This house is made of polythene.Sun-scorched and rain-soaked, the farmer protects his golden crops

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What is clearing the weeds from the crop fields to grow crops again later This will clear the weeds and make the land fertile again Farmers have to adopt various processes to grow crops Farmers are spending busy time to clear the weeds

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Mud road with childhood poet Mithali in my city no mud road is seen in village and mud road is not very available now.People have a deep affinity with mud road. Mud road is the tradition of our village Maybe you don't see the dirt roads that much anymore but I sometimes run to the village to see the dirt roads, the scent of the dirt is my vitality.

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As a child, I used to read in books, our small river goes crooked, in the month of Baisakh, its knee-deep in water, cows cross, cars cross.His house is high on both sides, the sand is thick, there is no mud on both sides, the forest is white.I used to read this poem when I was a child and now I find the similarities with the beautiful scene that I repeatedly rush to the river to catch a glimpse of.

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Bangladesh is a country of six seasons, Kashful can be seen in our villages of Bangladesh in autumn Now in winter, not a single flower can be seen, but I saw these flowers on the bank of the river But the kashflowers are not blooming, yet there is a different feeling in these flowers that can never be seen in the city.

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I have tried to show you ten pictures of my village, I don't know how the pictures turned out but the pictures are my hand taken pictures of my village which I am proud of.Please let me know how my pictures turned out by commenting. I apologize for the mistakes. Everyone will be fine

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