The Diary Game | 30th June 2025 | A beautiful river but no bridge.

Our Mirzapur city has become very modern. Nowadays, people from far and wide come to our Mirzapur city to do business and build their working lives. Early in the morning, I woke up, freshened up, and checked the notifications on the platform. After a while, I went to Mirzapur city. I went to the southern side of the city where there is a river. Both sides of this river have been plastered with bricks and cement so that the soil does not collapse.

I was standing there for a while and suddenly I saw a huge canteen in front of me selling various types of drinks. Drinks from Bangladesh are imported in large quantities. All types of drinks from small to large are available in Bangladesh.

However, I went to the shop next to me and ordered a speed drink from there. Speed ​​shootings are very delicious soft water. Everyone from small children to old people like this soft water. Although these drinks have side effects that no one wants to accept. There was a gate next to the river, I took a picture with a drink in hand in front of that gate.

Today's natural environment was very beautiful, there were beautiful clouds in the sky and it felt very good to turn back time by the river, so I went to the river again. Actually, let me give some information about this river. This is a neglected river in Mirzapur. There is no bridge to travel from the other side of the river, this is the biggest problem for the common people.

However, Mirzapur Upazila is on the other side of the river and Mirzapur Upazila is on this side of the river. It is known from the people that the government does not build a bridge due to the fighting of the people on both sides. However, the people on the south side of the bridge find it very difficult to come to the city.

To get from the other side, they only use a small boat that comes only once every 10 minutes. But if you don't get a boat, you can't come to this town. But they have the right to come to the town.

A few months ago, a bamboo bridge was built, but due to the high flow of flood water, that bridge broke and the villagers are again lost. I feel very sorry for them, they have such a beautiful river in front of them but no bridge.

By then it was noon so I went to a mosque in the city and prayed. Then I had some other work to do in the city and had to finish those work and return home so I took my bike straight to the bus stand. It takes half an hour to get home from Mirzapur bus stand so I was returning home happily when suddenly in the middle of the way I saw that everything was dark and lightning was flashing. Before I knew it, a light rain started. I captured the moment when I saw that everything was cloudy and it was raining heavily.

Then I came home and got slightly wet. Then I took a shower and freshened up and had breakfast in the afternoon. Time passed like this until the afternoon without me noticing.

It was raining lightly in the afternoon, but I went to the mosque and prayed, slightly wet in the rain. Then when I came home, I noticed that a gourd flower had bloomed on a tree next to our house. It was nice to see it in the rain. There were raindrops stuck to the yellow flowers, which were clearly visible. If I don't capture a picture of such a flower, then my photography life will be in vain.

Then in the evening I went to the mosque and prayed and sat with my brothers for a while. He gave me some important information about the international war. I had heard a lot of news about the international war for the past few days. So at night I came home from there and had some light food and then worked on the laptop for a while until late at night. Then I wrote a post on the atlas and then added all the information and submitted it. In this way, when the night got late, I fell asleep around midnight.