Today's day started in a different way. Actually, I don't care about anything, even though I have the pressure of university studies, for some reason I feel reluctant to write posts. Not only posts, but I also don't like surfing the net. It's been a long time since I shared posts. Today I thought I'd start again. In the last few days, various incidents have happened in Bangladesh. The most talked about thing is the earthquake. Suddenly, at 10:39 am on Friday, a 6.7 magnitude earthquake was felt in various parts of Bangladesh. The next day, two more earthquakes occurred. Since then, fear and panic have been working among people. Many buildings have been damaged. As a result, panic has spread in the minds of people living in urban areas. As a result, the university administration has stopped activities in many universities. That's why our university also closed for 10 days. As a result, I went home yesterday. I came home after almost two months. That's why this morning started at home.

Now that winter has arrived, I don't feel like getting out of bed in the morning. I woke up at around 7:30. Then I freshened up and came to the room and watched some online programming videos. I am weak in programming again, so I am trying to learn something by watching online videos. After watching videos for some time, I had breakfast. In the morning, my mother made bread with daul and chicken. After eating, I went to the field to pick brinjal from our field. After a long time, I went to the field to pick fresh vegetables directly from the tree. It feels great to pick brinjal directly from the tree. When I go to the field in the winter morning, when the light sun comes, it feels different.

Then I went home. I washed my hands and face at home and came to the room and was feeling sleepy, I slept again. I woke up at noon. I woke up and saw that it was 1 pm. I quickly got up, took a bath and went to the mosque to offer Zuhr prayers. After finishing the prayers, I came home and started eating lunch. After a long time, I am eating my mother's cooking like this. In the afternoon, fish was cooked with pills, and fried bitter gourd was served with rice and bread.

Actually, the taste of home food is always different. This taste is not found in the food of the mess. After finishing eating, quite some time was spent talking on the phone. Then I went to the mosque to offer Asr prayers. After coming home from the mosque, I got ready and went to my friend Ashiq's house. To meet him. He was working in the field. When work was over, the two of us went out for a walk. After a long time, the two friends went out for a walk. It feels very good to walk in the winter afternoon. While walking, we crossed the bridge and went to our Irko Park in Kumarkhali. Although it was getting late, I could not take many pictures. Whatever I was taking was getting dark.

This time, when I returned home, Ashiq forcibly took me to Rangdhanu restaurant. He wanted to eat grill and naan bread. What else could I do? We went there and ordered food, then started waiting. Then our food was served, after finishing our meal we paid our bill and headed home.

After returning home, I changed my clothes and went to the mosque to offer Isha prayers. After coming from the mosque, I made my daughter study. Actually, she is not my daughter, but my elder brother's daughter, she calls me father, that's why I consider her my daughter. After finishing studying, I had dinner with my parents. Today's day was spent at home like this. May everyone be well and healthy. I will see you again with a new post of mine.