“Photography is an austere and blazing poetry of the real.” – Ansel Adams // My village in 10 pics
Good evening everyone. How are you all? I hope everyone is well.
Today I will highlight some pictures of my area. I hope you all like it.
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In this picture, a man is waiting for the train. There is fatigue in his eyes. He looks like he's wondering when he'll be at home. This is how many people wait for the train every day.
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This tree is many years old. Maybe about 200 or 300 years or more. Many more such trees stand in rows on both sides of the road.
We have these water lily trees in our varsity pond. The flowers have not come yet. But when the flowers come, the beauty of the whole pond increases.
I had to get up early in the morning to go to varsity. And this picture was taken in front of my hall in the morning. There is a lot of fog here in the winter, this picture is an example.
The picture was taken last afternoon when the sun began to set
A busy city. Where everyone is busy with their work
This is a sign of the departure of the second batch of CSE of our varsity. This picture was taken inside f my university.
This tree is in front of my varsity. This is how many birds wait for the sun to shine here. Such a beautiful scene can be seen here
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This is a beautiful view of rural Bengal. Green all around and the sun shining in the pond in the middle
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This is my university. Where I spent 4 years. There is a lot of love with it.
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