Noon is probably rolled 12 then. Afternoon, hot and windy weather, the days of Bhadra seem to beat Chaitra in terms of discomfort.
The notation of fatigue, the beautiful lyric of the song can be found in the melody of the shepherd's flute.
He stopped as if in the middle of a boat pulling a gun on the river. On the other hand, the other boatman, who was walking on the bank of the steep ditch, called out, "What's the matter?
Just at that time, if the heat of the sun decreases and it rains, if the cough of autumn swells and floats away, the courtyard of the mind of the tired boatman. But all this is in vain.
This is like a patient walking with a berry berry disease, a slow walking fatigue walker. In the heat of the scorching sun, as if two feet do not want to move a single point, but still have to walk to the destination.
You have to reach his own address wherever he goes and maybe he will be able to taste a juicy succulent fruit. And the mind will sing,
"Oh what joy, in the air in the sky"
This grasshopper is sitting on a stick in a semi-ripe paddy field with the satisfaction of a passer-by.
Golden grasshopper, grasshopper of love.
In our real life we may fall in such kind of situation of the ultimate danger.For this I have taken this phot.
| Type | Picture A Day | |
|---|---|---|
| Device | SAMSUNG GALAXY A30 | |
| ISO Speed | ISO 100 | |
| Focal Length | 3.99mm | |
| Location | Khulna, Bangladesh |
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