Winter is coming

Bangladesh is a country of conspiracies. The arrival of winter in the conspiracy season is varied. The seasons are divided into 6 seasons. Due to the influence of nature, weather and climate, the 12 months of the year are divided into 6 seasons. These 6 seasons are summer, monsoon, autumn, fall, winter and spring.

However, the predominance and influence of all seasons are not the same. Summer, monsoon and winter are direct and autumn, fall and spring are indirectly reflected in nature. Summer, monsoon and winter — these three seasons have a profound effect on nature. Stirring in public life. Autumn, fall and spring are felt in public life, as if its arrival is in silence.

In the seasons, Baishakh-Jyastha summer season, Ashar-Shravan monsoon season, Bhadra-Ashwin autumn season, Kartik-Agrahayan autumn season, Poush-Magh winter season and Falgun-Chaitra spring season. Autumn comes after summer-monsoon. After a while it merges in the autumn. The location of winter is after autumn and before spring. Winter Poush and Magh — these are two months, but it starts a little earlier and ends a little later. Poush and Magh — winter with these two months.

The characteristics of winter are completely different from the other 5 seasons in the seasons of Bangladesh. Winter brings a dry look and a cool feeling. At this time, Grambangla should cover the winter. In the morning it is covered with a white sheet of thick fog. Himel sat in the cold with the bones trembling in the air. Nature becomes silent due to winter.

Green nature contains rough figurines. In winter, most of the leaves fall off. Winter, in the form of its extreme dryness, lingers on nature. Winter comes as a symbol of roughness, bitterness and sadness. Nature fades in the cold of winter. Winter mornings are shrouded in cold and dense fog. Everything becomes numb, nothing in front is seen properly, everything seems vague. Sometimes the level of fog is so thick that it looks as if there are mountains of fog standing in front. The sun rose too late. The pure light of the sun spreads over nature. It seems that there is no radiance in the light of the sun. From late at night, dew drops accumulate on the leaves of the tree. And in the morning the dew drops fall like big drops of rain. Tin rice, house rice, tuptapa grows on the leaves. In the morning, the dew on the grass at the top of the field flickered in the sunlight. The dew drops swaying on the paddy fields and vegetables glistened like pearls in the golden rays of the sun. At this time the village began to cut rice while eating. The smell of new rice wafts in the air. At this time of winter, Nabanna festival is going on everywhere in the cities and villages. The sweet juice of dates in the winter morning attracts everyone's attention. The trees bring jugs full of juice.

Eating raw date juice while sitting in the sun is like a different taste. When I think of date juice and nolen molasses, water comes to my tongue. A variety of cakes are made everywhere in winter. In the villages, there is a rush to eat colorful cakes, milk and pies. Pithapuli is made from house to house. Juice cake, oil cake, patisapta and various types of cake including vapa, which attracts everyone's attention. At this time various cake festivals were started by different organizations. Apart from that, the festival of Poush-Sankranti is jammed with pies made of date juice and various cakes. In addition to the house, it is fun to eat hot steamed rice powder, nolen molasses and hot vapapitha and patisapta at the hat-bazaar in the evening. When he sees others eating, water comes to his tongue without his knowledge. The view of the golden fields of ripe paddy in winter cannot be overlooked. After harvesting the ripe paddy and taking it home, the farmers resumed their cultivation in Boro. On a foggy morning, the farmer goes to the field with a plow and a yoke on his shoulder. Although this scene is not very.

Winter mornings and afternoons in rural areas are great. The long nights of winter are spent in a state of numbness with blankets and blankets. Everyone gets up in the morning and waits for the sun to rise. Tea shops are abuzz with tea. In the sweet sun of the morning, the children eat patali molasses of chira-muri-khejur. As the day gets shorter in winter, it becomes like evening when the time comes to come over the head. During this time, everyone wears colorful outerwear including jackets, sweaters, mufflers and coats to escape the cold. Variety comes to the outfit. Bahari is fascinated by these clothes. In winter, nature seems to fade away. In the dryness of winter nature holds a faded-rough figure. One of the most uncomfortable feelings of the bone-chilling cold is cracking of the lips and legs. The value of various cosmetics is increased to protect from the cold. The arrival of guest birds in winter is another thrilling attraction. Migratory birds come from different temperate countries and take shelter in the haors and ponds of our country. The mind is filled with the sight of colorful birds and the area is buzzing with chirping. However, some of these wicked people steal and hunt birds, which causes us a lot of trouble. The arrival of domestic and foreign tourists in the favorable weather of winter. The arrival of foreign tourists increases the foreign exchange earnings of our country. This enriches the economic sector. Named after the slopes of travelers to the country's sights and picnic spots. The educational journey starts from the educational institutions. Apart from that, the organization of picnics has increased everywhere including the village hat-bazaar and open spaces.