How are you? I hope you are well with the help of the great creator. I am also well with your prayers. I came to present a beautiful post with love to the Camping Club Steemit community. I hope you will like my new blog today. Today I am here to present you with some very nice teenage photography. I hope you will like my Renom photography a lot and you will be very happy to see our photography. So let's start presenting the different stages of photography with descriptions.

In the first photograph, you can see a mobile clothing vendor selling clothes. We called him in front of our house and bought various types of clothes from him. Sometimes such clothing vendors come to the village and sell all these things. I like and respect such people very much. Who are constantly struggling to make a living.

In this photography, you are seeing a beautiful image of a current newspaper. Where the shadow of the tree has fallen on the road due to the bright sun. Seeing this place, I found a beautiful feeling of pleasure. I was really surprised and kept looking at this image again and again with surprised eyes.

Here you can see a clay pot. At one time, the people of our rural Bengal used to use such things a lot, but now their use has decreased a lot. Many people use such things as a hobby now, but they are not used much. However, I like such things a lot, sometimes I try to buy them from the market and use them a little.

These are handicrafts made of bamboo. The skilled craftsmen of our village are able to make many things with bamboo and Vedas. Their beautiful skills always inspire and fascinate us. I have noticed that in almost every village in our country, people of Hindu community used to make such things and sell them in the market. But with the passage of time, no one makes them like that anymore. Very few people make them and sell them in the market.

In this photography, you can see the gate of the BJP camp on the way to our neighboring district Kushtia. Almost the moment I walk along this road, I feel the beautiful location inside. So I want to enter it one day and see what it looks like. Although I am not among people like us, I keep myself calm by taking photos.

I love this beautiful, harmonious and fruitful land of ours very much. Here, various types of vegetables and crops are produced by the magic of the farmers' hands. This is how they produce golden crops through tireless work. That is why our people in Bangladesh are called Bengalis who eat fish and rice. Rice is our main food grain. Our people here give more importance to eating rice. The main source of which is paddy.

Here in the photography you can see a goat being taken care of. This goat was chosen for our Babu's Aqiqa. Since according to the Muslim religion, when a child is born, an Aqiqa and a name are given for it. One goat is given for a girl child and two goats are given for a boy child as Aqiqa.

This photograph was taken one day while buying medicine from the pharmacy. Here you can see my father buying medicine for my grandmother. My mother-in-law was ill for a long time. My father-in-law and my younger brother worked tirelessly to cure her. And through this, by the infinite mercy of the great Creator, my mother-in-law has recovered considerably.

In this photograph, you can see a school gate. This school is about 80 kilometers away from our home. I originally took a photo of this school gate while going to Kushtia city. I heard that a brother of ours works here and his in-laws' house is in that place. Since then, this place has become quite familiar and dear to me. Sometimes I remember this village, but the name of the village is no longer written on it, but the name of the village is written on the school gate, so I like to take a photo. I noticed that students were entering the school. That's when I took this photo.

This is a picture of our village secondary school. I took this photo on a rainy afternoon. The area next to the school was very waterlogged. It rained so much that it felt like if it rained a little more, it would flood everywhere. Although we don't get monsoon in this area, sometimes when it rains, many places get flooded. And we don't have much chance of flood water reaching here. But no one can say when it will happen.

The place you see now is a familiar place in our village. When the excess rainwater came up, the swans were climbing there. The moment they found such food was visible to everyone. And those who like to upload photos online like me took the photos. It was quite nice to see these animals storing food from it.