@Noman36987 30 October 2020 more from that month

Kalmi lata and zeol fish My art

Last afternoon. It's three o'clock. The winter is already shaking. Karimon Bibi is sitting on the back of the house to warm up the pit. The sun is shining. Open pit. There is no time all day. I woke up that morning and worked hard. The cows and goats have to be taken out and tied with pegs. He then pulls the chickens out of the two nests, which are hollowed out with a clay vita. Income-income-thai-thai-thai-thai-thai-thai-thai-thai-thai-thai-thai-thai-thai-thai. Winter days. Poultry do not want to come out easily. You have to pull out the neck very carefully. Then he put about half of his head in a dark hole and looked around once. Today I got two chickens and three duck eggs. The eggs are tied in one corner of the sari. The chickens come and go around Karimon. You can't drive it towards the pond. He sits stubbornly. So are the chickens. Karimon shouted. Don't fight without Buzzie. Udaanat Andi Andi Paddy Pari Rai. Hey, don't eat. No, the Nawab's baicha 'al hyun khaitan. Kante ami khud-kura dua makhi diyum. I will go out to Hiyun Khai. Anr kan sonar rajputre! Karimon laughs. He picked up two garlands from a sack of rice on the verandah and smeared them with water in a small bowl. So the ducks and chickens ate it with absolute joy. Then there is no need to chase. Some people dip their mouths in the water and eat the food as they wish. Now is the rice harvesting season. So you don't have to give food separately at noon. The crimson eggs are carefully placed in a cane basket in the room. Today Soheli will be sent to the market for sale. The value of local eggs is also high in the market. The price is also a little higher. This winter, the taste of eating rice duck eggs is quite a bit big. The miracle was made with scissors by then. Woke up in the morning. He took the black neem paste in his hand. He wrapped the woolen blanket around his nose and turned around from the edge of the land. Fajr prayers have been offered in the mosque. When he came home, he was sitting next to a pile of rice and telling Karimon, "Ow, give me some Thai to eat." Raid Woody Yarag. Karimon comes to wash his hands and face. Entered the kitchen. Keramat was given a bowl of panibhat with two dried chillies and salt. Panibhat with dried chillies every day and it feels good. Even if you don't like it, you have to eat it. Today he was still talking about frying an egg. Karimon did not agree to that. He said, "Leave Mayawa this month and go to Noa Kelas, I will take money." I didn't study in Reshmi. God bless you, God bless you, God bless you. I want to build a school in Soheli. If I didn't have enough money in hand, I wouldn't be able to get admitted. Keramat said nothing more. Laitta was very eager to eat dry burnt water with rice. Keramat knows very well that there is no Laittashutki in the house. So he said nothing more. Walk today. Laittashutki will be brought from the market in the afternoon. After eating, he left the blanket open and said, "You have given the kantha blanket to Ekkana Raid." Ratia feels colder. Kentha't Ume Na Dhar. This is the only blanket of miracles. Wear at night and use as a sheet in the morning. Two thick kanthas. Only one house. At night, the cold air through the gap in the fence makes the body tremble. In the evening, Reshmi and Soheli let the kanthas get on the thick mat. Karimon sewed with his own hands thinking about the winter in the last rainy season. Leaving a piece of skin in the middle, he clapped with a piece of cloth left on both sides. Tao went to ask for the torn clothes from Rahima Mar of the neighborhood. In return, Rahima had to break up with her mother. At the same time, Rahima's mother tied two handfuls of ripped cloth. On that day, while fishing in the river, Keramat caught a small Rui fish. He told his wife to cook with her head. Karimon could not even mention the miracle when he sniffed. Finally, he cooked the murighanta with the chura. That's the hour to eat. While still sitting down to eat, Keramat sometimes speaks of murighantara. Assures that if he ever gets a big rui fish again, he should cook it again like that day. Swami Keramat's mind is going well lately. When the girl hides behind, she speaks of a little caress. Dreaming Shows dreams to wife. Talks about the marriage of the eldest daughter. The girl has grown up. I have to get married. There is no end to the worries. I put my hand on my head thinking about the miracle. The girl's skin color is just like her mother's. Green thick black long hair. Even though the face is dry, the eyes are enchanted. According to Karimon, Mayawat is not exactly like Parit. Born in the house of the poor. Can gojjum. If the good and the bad had been eaten, the king would have been in love with Maya. When I got married, I ate a lot of prayers and went to bed. Aghran's paddy is being harvested. Today's Suren Tagore's land in the west will be finished if the paddy is harvested. Keramat came out with Soheli after eating Panibhat early. Suren Tagore's dobar has grown by leaking a lot of Kalmishak. What a beautiful young leaf! I like Karimon's penmanship very much. It can be made very nicely by mixing rice powder with chilli. Pretty much to eat. In the morning, he came to see the pennies and told his wife. There is still four fingers of water on the ground. Rice is not good either. Barga land. He left the land for the seedbed. What's wrong with a few eaves of rice? Aushta is good. The girls will be able to eat two ounces of rice husk. When he went to cut the paddy, he saw some puti, taki and kaiya fish in it. The miraculous harvest of paddy is over. Hasn't tied yet. The cut paddy is spread on the al. If the water storms, it will be convenient to tie the knot. Earlier, he had irrigated the water with a bowl from Suren Tagore's wife with a soft earthen embankment next to the dobar. It didn't take long. Some puti, taki and kai fish have been caught before the noon sun rises. The whole body is covered with tears. When he returned the bowl, he had to give a part to Suren Tagore's wife. The rest of the fish was brought home. Feeling pretty happy. Fresh fish. He tells his wife to fry the putty fish with pen data. Kai and Taki went to the field again to keep the fish alive in a pot. Karimon says in his mind, the poor eat again! Zinol fish can be eaten little by little. If you can eat the beel kai fish with bean seeds, it is good Karimon has planted a few beans on the edge of the bill. Not so good. The seeds have not matured yet. Bean seeds are more expensive in the market. Karimon is wondering how many beans there are in the tree, so he will cook fish tomorrow. Leaving some rice in the bowl, Karimon is heating the pit a little. What a mess this winter. The ankles are broken. Where is the time to make up after coming to this world? That's all the cosmetics that were given during the wedding. Nothing new was bought. From time to time he bought a snow from the village market. He said with his wife's hand, he couldn't give much. Pattyain Seyan Gari looks very beautiful in a snowy makhili toar. Now Kale Bhadre buys a little snow powder to protect the girls' whims. That's why the mother and daughter left. Today, the mother and daughter are sitting together to apply the afternoon sun on the bill. Karimon is now paying a little extra attention to the silk. A few days ago, Moti Mollah of Haji Bari came and saw Reshmi. Talks are going on with Moti Mollah's son Farhad. The boy is fine. He sat in a grocery store in Rasulpur Bazar with his father. There is also paddy land like a mine. By farming. Moti Mollah said while visiting, now is the age of children. Let my Farhad see Maya once. Or if you like, get married next month. Then one day the boy came and saw Reshmi. Karimon decorated the girl beautifully that day. How much money did he have to sell eggs? So he bought two hand bangles, red ribbon, snow powder and lipstick from the market. Reshmi also liked the boy. According to Moti Mollah, the marriage is also ripe. Next month. Not in hand for a long time. Karimon has no end of worries about this. The only hope is Karimon's two bangles. And twenty or thirty ari paddy found in this trench. The only hope is Gola paddy. But what will you eat if you sell rice? If there is rice, it can be picked up and eaten. There are no able-bodied relatives in the two families who would pay Rs. 8,000 for a silk wedding. However, the boy did not make any such claim. Moti Mollah has asked for tens of thousands of rupees in cash just to increase the capital of the shop. This money is not much more than such a boy. After all, Keramat and Karimon are not willing to let go of the boy. Now when he has a little time, he sits down with Reshmi. He suggested two or four shawls to cut the beanie on the head. He scratched his head. Reshmi also prepares to take the helm of a new world. Dreaming of a new day. The silky hair is random. Usko Khusko, rough. Do not hold the hair even with a thick tooth comb. There is no way to scratch. When you run the comb in pairs, the hair comes up. The oil in the bottom of the coconut oil dew is frozen like Dalda ghee. Karimon told Reshmi to keep the bottle around her waist. Even then the bottled oils are not melting. The sun has set. Finally, with a dry stick, he rubbed the oils on the palm of his hand on the bottom of the bottle and tried to comb the silk head. And saying in my mind, the poor do not have to have such long hair. People take notice. Karimon cuts beanie in silk hair with oil. Finds a few lice. Leaving the lice on the back of the thumb of the left hand, it crushes with the back of the thumb of the right hand. There is a sound in the back. According to Kariman, Azia was born in a big house with a lot of essential oils, soaps and shampoos. It was like asking for hair. What a wonderful way to screw people over. Karimon let out a sigh at the thought. Reshmi asked, "Mother, don't give me oil." There is no more oil in Karimon's hair. He handed the bottle to Reshmi and said, "Your father is ready to go to the market." In winter, there is an oily body in the gaat. Nothing looks good. Meanwhile, from inside the house, Soheli is equally calling her mother. O mother, come quickly, see what I am bringing. I have never seen such a big potato in my life. Unresponsive at home, he appeared in the middle of the bill with a small mound of clay. The girl came running and gasping. The small soft fluffy hands have turned bright red. Leaving the potatoes on the ground, he wiped his hands on the clothes and said that Sharifa's grandmother was picking potatoes. Sharifa and I were standing and watching. He put the pickaxe in my hand and told me to dig the ground. I'll give you some potatoes too. Oh mother, if you don't see it, you won't believe it, it's such a big potato. I'm in a lot of trouble. Both hands have turned red. I cut this potato with a pickaxe. And he said, you told me to cook with zeolite fish. Seeing the girl's hands, Karimon thought. Tears came to Karimon's eyes thinking about the tension in the world. Let this ignorant child also understand the suffering of the world. At this age grief has learned to share the hardships. At that age, buying snow powder lipstick does not want to put extra burden on the father. Before, rice in the stomach. Then Snow Powder. There is nothing like the hunger of the stomach. Life goes on without snow powder. Hunger can stop life at any time. The appetite of the poor is high, so eat too much. And housewife is the only entertainment. There is no dish in their house, no TV. In the evening, to save kerosene, he turned off the light and told his wife to go to bed early. Karimon hugged the girl to his chest and caressed her with both hands. Then he put the oil on the palm of his hand and rubbed it on Soheli's head. He pulled the comb on his head and said, "Potato Ainnus is good." There are live fish. Let's cook a good carrot fish in the Kalia Anr Maiyar. Soheli is happy. The pain in the hand is forgotten in a moment. He hugged his mother and said, "Oma, Ba'jan will not go to the market." The market is running out. Karimon said to the girl, "You go to the market with eggs." I will get the price in the market. As soon as your father goes to Dhan Ka'di, I will go to Anj. You go You're sold out. The duck eggs are ten shekas and the chicken eggs are ten shekas. The air is low. Karimon no longer scratched his head. He pulled the cloth back and got up. He tied the eggs in a cloth and told her to be careful. Eggs are not broken. If you sell eggs, you will eat two ounces of seaweed, and you will bring two ounces of apricots. Seeing Bella fall, Karimon gets busy again. Kyle Bell, the winter of death, keeps saying to himself, this is not this. I don't know how to go about it. He called Reshmi and said, "Let's take six cows." Tui raid't tun kentha khanigin tuli lai ghar'gan fundi la. Now let's go to the bone in your father Iyer. Pyrly makes a cup of tea. The sun is spreading a red glow and is slowly setting in the west. Keramat again brought some taki fish by hand. Not finding water, he hid in the soft soil. The sun has risen and has risen to the surface. He told Reshmi to throw the fish. Naili panchi yaibu. Reshmi makes tea for her father. With the bottle of oil in the bag, he said, I will bring coconut oil for my mother. Keramat steps towards the market. He smiled and asked the fakir to fill a bottle of oil with a quart of coconut oil. The price of goods in the last market is a little cheaper. The shopkeepers save on cheaper prices than they carry on the raw markets. Keramat markets in the evening to take that opportunity. In winter, the price of vegetables is already low. I bought a little loitta dryki and went to Fakir's shop and sat down. Keramat brings a cup of tea in a plastic pot. The two will share and eat. At that time Nabi Gain of Molla Para came and appeared. The future relationship is in Molla Para. On that occasion, Keramat asked him to have tea with a little care. Seeing the miracle, he did not sing anymore. I was coming to you from the west. Moreover, Myadar's disease. I have to take chess. Gain said while sitting on the small bench of the shop- - What a miracle Mia, Hunlam Moti Mollah is marrying Maya in Polar Log. There is no research. Or the shopkeeper Pola Deikha has given a firm word. - No matter what you sing, Mollah can't build a car. They are poor people. Maya biya diyum kane with so many news messages. Who doesn't have a rice stove, who gets married in Itar Mayar? - There is no rice stove. - Ian Ki Koila sings. What happened? - Hey, that's why Jigai, did you get the news message? You don't know anything - No. - Mollah knows Beba from the neighborhood, and you don't know anything. - It doesn't matter if the song is open or not. I don't know, I'm scared. - There is nothing to fear. ঐ Matya's steel is not good. A janta lustful. During the last year, a couple of people from the neighborhood were caught in the middle of the bill. The people of the village gave Beba a hair wash and gave her a haircut. He also paid a fine. Then the village chaira grabbed the father's shop. Even there, all the akam kukam kairadhya beraya. Forget it, I don't know if this news is coming from me. Member Chairman Bebagai Hego Manush. - There's nothing in his head. In Beyaggin, don't you laugh and sing? - What is my responsibility that so far Haita Aisya lie in your log. We are poor. I understand the meaning of the poor. If your maiyada suffers, I will suffer too. If you don't believe, talk to more people in Molla Para. What a fakir, you know. Can't do anything. Gain smiled and looked at Fakir. Fakir agreed. Small grocery store. One ear hears two words from the neighborhood. You have to sit in the shop and listen to the various words of different people of the village. Danger even if you talk again. There will be no customers. How many words come to the ears. Fakir people. When he has time, he visits the shrines. Everything has to be heard with one ear and taken out with the other ear. People from the neighborhood come. Rumors spread that one and a half drinks bidi. The sale is due to this shop chat. Time passes in these conversations. The age was not less. So can't remember everything. Resh pulled Gain's words and said, "Yes, such an incident was happening." At that time there was a commotion in the village in response to this news. The miracle sat motionless. No more tea. Gain was not brought his share of the cup. The head is spinning. Pulling the raw lungi up to the knees, he sat on the stool with his legs bent. I was angry with FakirThe ups and downs of the day, the market is always from this shop, sometimes it takes the rest of the taki, Maya also knows that beer is being talked about, sitting in the shop of the fakir, these things have been discussed, the lack of miracles is not unknown to the fakir. A cup of tea is shared by two people.But how such a thing was suppressed by Fakir, nothing comes to mind. Fakir can't even ask the reason for not telling this news. If you sit down and say your love to whomever you want to marry, what's wrong with me? I am going to give duck eggs to the duck ponds, and duck eggs to the duck ponds with no grief. But in such a long friendship, Karamat has not seen anything like that. Rather, it is a good suggestion. Keramat took another bidi from Fakir's shop and lit it. With a long pull, the smoke slowly begins to rise. Gain asks again- - What a miracle, what do you think? Keramat did not say anything. The singer said to himself again- - Then you didn't believe my words. - Can't believe it. I think Fakir has not told me so long. - Can you see Fakir's fault again? Maya is not your fakir? A customer is standing. Fakir measured two ounces of rice and left the money in the bag and said, "Finally, you misunderstood me!" What I do know is that this pola is the pola in which you are arranging Maya's marriage. Hey, how long has it been? Can you know the incident? There was a lot of shouting in this shop. You yourself said, it's time to go to hell in this world. Hey, the house that works, Ledu Mia's dumb midwife is so busy. Poor Boila Shalis did not get justice. Member Shamshu bowed his head and took a fine of Rs 2,000. Ledu Mia did not get it either. Boba Maya's honor was worth one thousand. In the pockets of the remaining one thousand members. Later, Moti Mollah's Theika took another three thousand. You too have lost everything. This time Keramat was ashamed. The head hat comes when the poor man realizes the stupidity himself. Can't say anything with his head up. He lowered his head and said- - You're wrong, you bastard. There is nothing in his head. Maya grew up. Cane biya diyum khali hey chinta. And this dog that didn't come to Hian's head. Talk about rubbing salt in my wounds - d'oh! An aan ki gaijjum ekkhan buddhi de'a. - Ahn go home. Talk to your wife. Get here before Kyle leaves. Said Fakir. The miracle is no longer late. He took the market bag and set foot towards the house. The head is shaking with anger. The girl's marriage is breaking up. What will people say? Miracles as a father can understand the pain of a poor girl growing up in the society. Karimon will suffer more than that. Thinking about all this, the miracle goes on in the dark. There is a scissor moon in the sky. There is no light. Lifeless Only the inside of Keramat's chest is covered with a sheet of fog like a thick cloud. A blind snake was crossing the road from the pond. Miracles did not notice. The foot fell on the snake. There is no miracle for fear of snakes. He took the bottle of oil in his right hand, grabbed the snake's tail in his left hand, turned it two times and threw it far away. I got the courage to think. This marriage will not be with Moti Mollah's son. He handed the bag and the bottle to Reshmi and said, Bad luck. I will marry you with a good poya. Keramat cried as he spoke. Reshmi doesn't understand anything. He called his mother and said, "Oh mother, what happened to Bajan?" Bajaan aan gari kander kya? As soon as Karimon came running, there was a squeaking sound. He ran and said- - What happened to you? Kand'ar kya? What did the bride say? After hearing the answers to all these questions, Karimon just wiped away the tears on the hem of the sari. That night Karimon and Kalmilata's Bara and Keramat's Jeol fish were not eaten