Barely 10 days just finished the exam . It was about 1.5 years since we doesn't go to the village. Thinking about that , we go to the village . although the time was very short but in this short time I have brought thousands of lasting memories. In fact, those memories will last forever. Maybe we will see those golden days again after a year !
But the memories that I bring, with those little memories, it is as if we can wait again till next year. The new year will come and everyone will be excited to go to that village again. What a joy, what a joy, , everything is mixed in the ground when you have to go back to Dhaka again.
I stayed for about 4 days. I can't tell you the feeling of the time we went home that day. Although I felt a lot of embarrassment after arriving. And it's not just now, it's been a long time. And now, after about 1.5 years, I went home and felt as happy as I was ashamed. Honestly, I'm ashamed to talk to a stranger! Such a habit from a young age.
The day was Friday. we left for home at around 8 in the morning. we got in the car around 8 o'clock. At that time we thought we would reach home around 10:30 in the morning but due to the traffic jam we had to reach at around 11:30. Anyway, at least I didn't go down without explaining myself first.
After waiting, when I reach home, I forget all the troubles. Old memories seem to float in front of the eyes. The more times I go, the more the village feels new. It seems like everything has changed.
I had a lot of fun going village. The most fun has been because of the election. In our village there was an election on the 28th. That's why I was able to visit many places with friends. And after the election, I went to "Ashik's tea party". This is the first time I've had that tea. Although it is not far from our house but still not eaten, but again a lot of fun .
I had a lot of fun going home again. The most fun has been because of the election. In our village there was an election on the 28th. That's why I was able to visit many places with friends. And after the election, I went to "Ashik's tea party". This is the first time I've had that tea. Although it is not far from our house but still not eaten, but I really enjoyed going again!
Maybe after a year we will go to the village now just to remember those bunch of memories sitting by the window and counting that year with the fingers of my hand, when will that 1 year come.
When will I go home again, when will those golden days come. It's all over in the blink of an eye, maybe now I have to go back to my normal life and look forward to that year! There is no other way!