Hello friends, today I came to participate in this week's competition in this community
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Hope all my friends and all the members of this committee are well and healthy
We always try to learn from this community to know each other's feelings. One's feelings are somehow discussed together in one place. I don't think we can get much better if we don't correct our own mistakes. I sincerely thank this committee for always trying to correct the small mistakes I have made here, for creating a platform among us from which we can gain knowledge.
As always the main discussion of this week's competition is Super Hero
We've heard and seen a lot of superhero stories in various movies and stories, but in reality there are very few superheroes, but I think every human superhero has his parents.
From my own feelings Superhero My Dad Every father in this world goes to be superhero for his child and role model for every child to be as ideal as his father and every father who is a superhero for the child always tries his best to play the role of father
But today I came to talk about another superhero besides my father who is the story of one person I met in real life.
Many of you may know that I live in a village I graduated from a high school in my area
Then I tried to contact the oldest teacher in my school and he was our maths teacher. I asked him in our area and saw what he was doing as a guest here. Usually I saw him begging. How many halls it was born in my mind and finally my teacher explained it to me and I was very sad to hear about it.
Because he doesn't have a leg, he's disabled. I've been seeing him disabled and begging since I was a kid, but I had no idea how he got disabled and how his party got lost. I don't know if he is a person or not. Sir, I only know that he is a beggar
Then my teacher told me everything that he is one of our freedom fighters of Bangladesh. When Bangladesh and Pakistan fought in 971, he fought as a freedom fighter in Bangladesh and lost one of his legs in that war. He was not easily killed and he did not get the recognition that he was a freedom fighter of the country
However, the war of liberation is not so important in our country. We forget that our country has become independent in exchange of their blood. Not the super hero of the whole Bengali nation
And finally I met him and heard some of his war words from his mouth. When I heard his words, my eyes filled with tears. I felt very bad for myself. I will not be easily defeated, I will do my best as much as I can, why can't I weaken my morale?
Anything can be done if every man fights from his own mind and if his mind is not weakened
Until today, everyone will be fine, stay healthy, keep praying for me, thank you all for being with me
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