Assalamu Alaikum friends, how are you? Hope everyone is well. Alhamdulillah I am also fine by the grace of Allah. Today again I am going to share my whole day. I live in a village and am going to share with you how I move in the village environment. After waking up in the morning, I prayed Fajr and went outside to enjoy the beautiful and calm atmosphere of the morning. I like the atmosphere after Fajr prayer.

The chirping of birds around fills the mind even more. After a long stay, I came home and cooked breakfast. After cooking and eating, I rested. As there is no other work, I lie down for the rest of the time. Then I went to the courtyard of the house. All the aunties let the paddy dry there. Now the creation of paddy has come. Everyone will be busy with work only. Then coming home.

As soon as I heard the Zohr call, I took a bath, prayed, and took a little sleep after eating and drinking. I don't get peace if I don't sleep at noon. I got used to it. Woke up with tears in my eyes. I was working at home. There are many uses at home. I was doing some work.

Then in the afternoon I went to pick jute vegetables with my mother. Because of the sun, it is not possible to go in the morning or afternoon, so I went with my aunt in the afternoon. According to the village rules, when such a person goes to pick vegetables, some others go behind. That's the thing to like There is a lot of joy when everyone works together. Now we take the young leaves of jute leaves We village people always eat more fresh vegetables. Now it is time to pick jute leaves every day. Those who like vegetables. We also lift sometimes. After picking jute vegetables, I came home and after Asr prayer, I put rice. Cooked lightly.

Then I went out to the yard before Maghrib. It doesn't feel good if you don't go out in the morning and evening. I feel like I'm going to miss how happy everyone is so I go out for a bit. Get along with younger siblings. Being with them makes you feel better. Everyone is sitting and chatting in the midst of beautiful straw. That's why I miss the old days a lot. There again the paddy is being boiled. The mother and aunts of the house all cook rice till night. Everyone suffers a lot. Nowadays, if the electricity goes out at night, even if you go out, you don't feel afraid because someone or the other cooks the water. Chota Rao plays in the firelight. We used to play a lot of games when we were kids. After staying there, come home and perform the Maghrib prayer.

As a result of cooking at night, I did not have to cook anymore. But I didn't want to eat rice I wanted to eat a lot of semai jorda so I was making a little semai jorda for myself. I don't like to eat semai with milk. So most of the time I don't eat laccha semai jorda. My mother and brother eat milk semai, so I don't keep it for them, I eat it alone. Then I cooked semai. I did not eat rice tonight, I will eat semai tonight. After eating I took a little rest. After Isha prayer I will go to sleep. Today I shared the story of the whole day. Let me know if you like it May God bless you and keep you healthy.