Muddy field for playing football in the countryside||24-July-2025

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This is @alimtutorial, from #Bangladesh 🇧🇩

Assalamu Alaikum wa Rahmatullahi wa Barakatuhu

Hope you all are well. By the grace of Good I am also well. Today I will discuss about our village football game. Hope you like it. Let's start

Football madness in the monsoon

Our village is a story of greenery and mud. And when the monsoon season comes, a new chapter is added to that story – mud-smeared football. The sky was cloudy since noon today, and it rained for a while. The condition of the field was so-so, mud up to the knees. But what does that matter, we decided together that today will be the game.

When the field in our village gets muddy during the monsoon, the game becomes even more exciting. The goalposts are two bamboo poles, and the football is a little old. But our joy with these little things was boundless. As soon as we entered the field, the first thing that caught everyone's eye was Sajal and his team. Their feet were quite muddy, but who could stop looking at the excitement in their eyes and faces.

I also went down to the field. As soon as I stepped on it, mud splashed everywhere. In a short while, my clothes were also covered in mud. But who cares, when Sajal started running with the ball, I followed him without delay. But his feet kept slipping due to the mud. Finally, Sajal took a shot, and the ball went far away. We all burst out laughing.

Some small children were also standing on one side of the field watching the game. There was the same excitement in their eyes. They might not have had the chance to play today, but there is no doubt that they will definitely get into the mud tomorrow. Some houses and electricity poles could be seen nearby, which made the village atmosphere more lively.

Some elders were also standing outside the field watching our game. They had smiles on their faces, perhaps remembering their childhood. This is how our childhood and teenage days were spent. In the midst of nature, mixing with the smell of the earth, mixing with the mud.

The sun was starting to set. A light orange glow was visible in the sky. It was time for the game to end. We all started for home, covered in mud. Our bodies were tired, but our minds were filled with joy. This muddy football game was not just a game, it was an integral part of our village, a reflection of our childhood memories and our close relationship with nature. These days will one day remain golden memories.

This was my whole day today. Wishing everyone good health and longevity. I am ending my words here. Everyone please pray for me. Greetings to everyone again Assalamu Alaikum Warahmatullahi Wabarakatuh.