The Diary Game | 25 September, 2025 | The busiest day in the scorching sun
Hello friends
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. In this question, I will discuss in detail how I spent the last 25th. I hope you will like this post of mine and get the opportunity to learn a lot.
I arrived at school as usual and then went to the classroom to take classes. Since it was Thursday, the students agreed to organize a drawing competition. I saw that there was a special need for a drawing every week, but it did not happen that way, so since the students were busy, let it be done today. Finally, the drawing started. It was seen that each student drew pictures of different types of birds very beautifully. Among them, Jannat Oren came first. You can see that he has many beautiful pictures of tiya birds. I was impressed by his wonderful drawing and immediately took photographs and selfies.
Then at some point I visited our school's flower garden. I took many beautiful photographs of flowers from the flower garden. It was nice to see the beautiful flowers and to be able to photograph them. It was like traveling and butterflies were sitting on the small white flowers. Although I couldn't capture all the insects on camera, they flew away when they saw me, I still felt good seeing their presence on this beautiful flower.
Then we, six teachers, went to the nearby villages from the school for student collection. At this moment, you can see that two of my colleagues, senior teachers, have arrived in the nearby village. The name of this village is Gopalnagar. This village is the nearest village to our school, but very few students come to us from this village. That is why our advisory boards were there. Why don't students from the nearby villages go to our private school? In fact, students from this village go to Gangni, the upazila town. Because everyone's eyes are on Saharmukh. That is why they don't have to look back.
While doing student collection this day, we experienced some memories of the past. One of the big memories is the subject of net weaving. Once I used to observe my grandfather and people of his age sitting in some place and making nets like this. Different types of nets. In this photograph, you can see two old men sitting silently making nets. With all these nets, it is very easy to catch fish during the rainy season. And these nets catch a lot of fish. It was very nice talking to the two of them and watching their activities. It is a work of great skill and patience. Sitting silently and making such a net is not possible for a person if he does not have the strength of patience. I prayed a lot for these two people.
Then, while collecting students, I met a student from my old college, Dhan. I knew her as my own child. The girl had gone to a madrasa. Sometimes, I felt for this child from school. Because at such a moment, I knew her like my own child. I loved her with all my heart. After a long time, when I went to the student collection and visited the girl's grandmother's house, we had a lot of discussions with her mother. Food and drinks were arranged for us. I only regretted that I could have seen her for my student. Her mother said that the girl should return home at 3 pm. But with the help of the great creator, it arrived at 1:30 pm before our eyes. Because after the holidays of her madrasa, she had a private class. That day, her private class was closed, so she reached home quickly. At that moment, I took the girl in my lap and made her comfortable. Along with this, our madam took pictures with them. We were more satisfied with having the girl around than we were with talking to them and eating and drinking.
After that, I went to a fish food shop. I bought small pangasius fish food from the shop. Riding a motorcycle has become an advantage. I no longer have to bring fish food in another vehicle. Now I can easily bring it on my own motorcycle for my needs. However, the price of this fish food was two thousand taka. Anyway, I tied this food to the back of my motorcycle and then headed home.
Then in the afternoon, I arrived at the pond and saw many beautiful Kashphul blooming on the bank of our pond. Before feeding the fish, I took a photo with the Kashphul. These beautiful white autumn Kashphul give me a lot of joy and I like them a lot. I often notice that these beautiful flowers bloom on the bank of our pond in the autumn season, that is, in the month of Bhadra and Ashwin. And the flowers are so beautiful to look at that I cannot help but take a photo.
Then, while feeding the pangas fish, the Maghrib call to prayer rang out. At the moment of the call to prayer, I was feeding our little pangas fish fry. And in this way, while feeding the pangas fish, in a moment, it seemed that night had passed and my special activities for the whole day were over. After feeding the pangas fish, I returned home. And at that moment, I started remembering the various busiest moments of the whole day. And this was my special activities for this day.
Subject | The Diary Game |
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Photography device | Infinix Hot 11s |
Location | Gangni-Meherpur |
Blogger | @sumon09 |
Country | Bangladesh |
Thank you very much for reading the post.
We will talk again in the next post, until then, stay well everyone. May Allah protect us. |
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