হাজী মোঃ দুলাল শেখ ম্যানশন

Achchalamualaikum, every human being has a home. Where he comes back at the end of the day with a tired heart, to take a nap. I am no exception. Our home is in the village, where there are thousands of trees and birds. In front of the house, as far as the eye can see, there are only green fields, and behind it there is a beautiful bamboo garden. In the evening, the moon peeks out, it doesn't look like anything else. Then thousands of poems come to mind later. If we write about our village and home, time will run out, but the writing will not end. Now we have to stop, so I finished here. All will be well, Allah Hafez.