The Diary Game//Betterlife //A Beautiful day..03-4-2024

Betterlife-the Diary game

🥰 Assalamu Alaikum🥰

how are you all I hope everyone is well by God's grace. Alhamdulillah I am also fine and healthy by the grace of Allah. Today I will share with you my whole day's activities. Hope you like it.

Today I woke up at 4:30 in the morning. I woke up to see rice boiling in the yard. I think next to the house. Everyone works in my house while threshing paddy. Because our house is very big and there is enough light and air all the time. I talked with my sister for some time. Then I came home and sat to read. After reading for some time, it was time for Fajr prayer. Then I called one of my friends to pray. After Fajr prayer, I wandered around the street for some time and then came home.

After coming home, mother asks to bring rice powder. He told me to grind rice to make pita. I was going to the mill by bicycle. On the way, I saw that the road was blocked by fog. It was very hot during the day, so I was surprised to see the fog in the morning. Everyone knows that in my home Kushtia, Kushtia, Chuadanga has the highest temperature in Bangladesh. I brought powdered rice for 40 rupees.

When I went to have breakfast, I saw that pitha was prepared. And the poultry was cooked. When the new rice comes to the farmer's house, the farmer's heart is filled with joy. Then the house-to-house makes colorful pitha. The village chiefs organize various festivals, such as Baul Song, Sari. Songs, lullabies etc.

Due to the intense heat in the afternoon, I came to the garden and chatted with my friends. While we were in the garden, the Friday prayer was called. Then we came home, took a bath and went to the mosque for Friday prayers. After praying, we finished eating lunch.

In the afternoon, he went for a walk with his friends in the field. Now the field is full of ripe rice. When the wind blows in the rice field, it seems like the rice trees are dancing. When the ripe rice sways in the wind. Then the golden rice looks like golden rice in the sunlight. The evening turns around. Then we came home. We sat to read in it. Around eight o'clock mother called us for dinner and then we ate.

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