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 "Steem for Bangladesh" on my behalf. Today I am here to present you with a wonderful post. Where many beautiful joyful moments and a Muri party were organized with the students. I will discuss the details now.

Some of my dear students were given green chillies and coriander leaves. Then onions and garlic were brought. They peeled all these things very nicely with their own hands. Then they started chopping them into small pieces. First they started chopping with the help of a cutter, then they put them in a bowl and started chopping them very nicely with a glass. I was impressed by their wonderful work because I have never done anything like this in my life. Anyway, I sat quietly and watched their work. They tried to complete all the tasks very quickly together.

Then, all the spices were cleaned and chopped into small pieces and then kept in a pot. Meanwhile, the other students who were on duty who had gone to the market, such as Muri Chanachur, sweets and spices, came to me with all those things. Then we saw that it would not be possible and interesting to eat and drink in the rooms on the second floor where we work. So, we gathered all the things and got ready to go to the roof. The students were also very happy that they would sit on the roof and mix and eat happily.

Then we all went up to the roof with all the things. Everything was placed on the mat that I used for private lessons. We all sat on the mat in a beautiful way. Then our Mustafizur started working on how to mix all the things with the muri. The students continued to enjoy it with great joy. Meanwhile, I also continued to take photos of the country. In this way, our activities continued to progress. However, the sad thing was that there was a possibility that half of the students who were next to us would leave the school, and even two of us were likely to leave the school. Because the problem was that the students who were organizing the muri party with us would not be allowed to take private lessons from the school. That is, there was a conspiracy going on from the school to stop us from taking private lessons. Still, we were all having our last joy together in the midst of hardship. Because we knew that maybe from now on, we would not be able to all be together again. And all these things were being discussed and the muri was being mixed with sweet things like fried bundia, jilapi with various spices etc.

Then we put a very beautiful polythene paper on top of the shot. We poured the muri on it. Chanachur was poured on top of it. On top of that, sweet jilapi and fried bundia were served. On top of that, all the spices were served, that is, everything that was managed. Then the turn of mashing began. First, it was kneaded little by little from the sari mill. Then it was mixed again completely from above. In this way, we mixed it completely and completed our muri mashing. Then the eating process began, sitting in a circle in the school. For about half an hour, we were busy eating. And we were saying that maybe this is our joy and last meal together. It was as if our school activity was done in the same way. This day is like giving our last joy together. Anyway, the joyful moment of kneading the muri and eating will be remembered from our hearts for the rest of our lives.