Holiday

Holidays

 

 I tore a flower unnecessarily!

 Poor Mamun is a simple man, even though he has spent a long time in exile, he has not yet become intelligent. When he says something good or bad, there is no response. He does as he pleases. Went out a little with him at night. Went to the biggest market in Medina. Even though the night was deep, it was a holiday and the women's presence was noticeable. As the balance of one's mobile was running out, he asked me for a mobile to call the driver. I also gave without hesitation any question. Someone asked me the wrong question about this, so I mentioned the above incident here. (To remember)

 

 As soon as he came out of the market and came to the right, he saw a flower garden. What beautiful flowers are blooming here! I have never been to such a beautiful place before. Who doesn't like to make friends with flowers. I went to the flowers to make a little friendship. I sat next to the flowers and enjoyed the beauty for a while. I forgot to take winter clothes from home at night, trying to freeze my hands and feet in the cold. So I could not spend much time with the flowers. I tore a flower and took it in my hand. I reached home talking to him on the street.

 

 When I'm upset, I call my sister to get some comfort. Seeing him, I can test how everything can be adapted with a smile in the midst of hundreds of hardships.

 I asked: Are you in a good mood?

 The counter question: Is the mind still intact?

 I said when a person has zero feelings, he becomes a robot. When feelings are lost, people become dumb. Disaster all around, tell me at this moment who I comfort? The niece woke up crying, could not stop crying after hundreds of attempts. I was as shocked as ever to hear Mama's call in Saif's voice. Is it possible to stay calm after hearing so many maya-filled calls? Meanwhile, Sumaiya is crying, I could not stop her even with the false promise of going home. The whole hajbaral state of crying! Forced to keep the call