Contest Alert ⚠️ 1 Picture 1 Story Week # Village house

afrinn (70)Club5050in Steem For Pakistan • 4 months ago

_{Assalamu Alaikum,

Hello everyone,

I am @afrinn}
_{From #Bangladesh}

Alaikum, by the grace of Allah, everyone is well and healthy. I live in Bangladesh. My name is @afrinn. What competition has been organized here? That organization was presented to us by @suboohi Ma'am.

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Thank you very much. You have presented a very beautiful competition to us. However, I will share the one picture story with you. The one picture story is about home. I will share a beautiful story about my home with you. Our home is surrounded by nature. In the village, houses are usually very beautiful to look at and the environment is pleasant and calm. My home is my place of peace. Although I studied, I went to school in the morning and came home from school at four in the afternoon. When I was on school break, I always remembered my home. When I returned home and kept myself in a calm and pleasant environment, that time seems very beautiful and comfortable to me. Although now I am married, I have been spending nine years in my husband's house. So whenever my children and I leave my husband's house and go somewhere, we always remember our home. Whether the house is small or big, if you arrange it according to your own wishes, it becomes the best and most memorable place for everyone. Moreover, I am talking about my father's house here.I will tell you. When a girl reaches the age of marriage, her father gives her in marriage. But even if we want to, we can never forget those days of reminiscing about childhood in our father's house. Home is a place where there is peace and perfect love. Although my unspoken love in my house is my small flower plants and my favorite fruit tree. In addition, I keep various other things in my house, among which there is a bird. To be honest, we are mortal. Even though we know that we will die, we like to keep our own house beautifully arranged, no matter what the cost. When I sometimes think that I will leave my house forever. Then I walk around this house. And I plant different types of trees and flowers to keep my house as a permanent memory. Because even if I die, so that the fruits and flowers remind me of me. Sometimes we may forget that we will die. But I have arranged my house with a lot of difficulty and I have a lot of love and affection for my house. Which may not be expressed in anything else. Our old age may also be spent in the house. From childhood to old age. We spend it in our house. So the place where there is peace and where peace can be found is a separate home of our own. Although you will not find peace around the house. You can feel it in your own home. So I have found as much happiness in my house as possible. I have told a short story. If those words are my true words. I have mentioned something about home here, I hope you all will like it.