Good afternoon, good luck everyone. I woke up in the bright light of the sun, but it did not take long for this light to change into darkness. The arrival of the clouds in the sky, the darkness spread all around, the rain fell in the morning. When it rains at 11 a.m. for 16 minutes. I went to the tea shop. If I don't have a cup of tea in the morning again, I can't go.
When I was taking tea with a cup of tea in my hand, I saw an old man sitting on the side of the road without clothes, begging for food. Thousands of people were walking along the road. I went. I bought food from the food shop next door and let him eat. Then I asked him why he was in this condition.
০ In 2014, he was a rickshaw puller. His income was 200-300 rupees by killing Perel all day. One day while driving home in the afternoon, he was hit by a truck and fell off the road. He broke his legs. He needed 2 lakh rupees to get well, but his daily income is 200 rupees. How can he raise 2 lakh rupees? His legs did not get better.
People in the family think they are old and leave it. Whether it is raining or raining on the road, the place of this old man never changes. Because of the power of the movement that he has lost. We should all be careful to walk the path. Because who knows when and how an accident will happen, but every accident can take some part of life or the whole life.
We don't know how our day will go or what your future will be. But yes I think that helpless man is helped in his danger, the creator will help him in his danger.
About Me?
My name is Faysal. I am a citizen of Bangladesh. I am also a photographer. I love travelers very much and love to serve them. Anyone can contact me
you can contact me on discord user name @faysal72#4722
