How are you all? I hope you are all well. I am also well. I have appeared among you again, with another new post of mine. I have been busy with various things for the past few days and could not find time to write a post, which is why I could not share the post with you. That is why today I have come to you again to share the moments of my life-

No matter how much people leave their homes and live in different parts of the country due to necessity, at a certain time or moment they leave all their busyness and work and return to their homes. In my case, this is no exception. After Eid of the last Ramadan month, I rushed from home to Ghazipur. After that, I spent 50 long days finishing my exams and tuition. Even though I wanted to, I could not rush home. I had also left my newly married wife behind 🙂. I could not rush to her due to the pressure of responsibility and tuition. Sometimes I would feel very bad, then I would tell myself that after how many days the Eid holiday will be, I would go home and spend a good time with everyone. Although my exams ended on the 10th, I had not decided to come home until the 20th.

Actually, the main purpose of coming home early was to give my wife time and share the joy of Eid by spending some beautiful moments with my parents. For this, I tried to book train tickets 8 days in advance. I had not decided to come home on the 20th, so I started looking for tickets on the 12th. But since Eid was coming, all the tickets were booked 10 days in advance. After searching a lot, I got a ticket by changing the station. It was booked immediately. I got off at Kumarkhali station, but I bought a ticket till Khoksha station. Because there were no empty seats till Kumarkhali station. My ticket cost 405 taka including the 20 taka charge. However, I have one problem that after buying the ticket to come home, the days do not want to go. 😄 It just seems like time flies. Anyway, after buying the ticket, I felt a little happy. I will go home after 50 days. So the joy was more than the pain.

By the 19th, I finished all my tuitions and gave everyone Eid leave. Then I also did some shopping to come home. On the morning of the 20th, I finished all my work and left at around 10:30 am to come home. My train will leave Dhaka Kamalapur Station at 3 pm. But I have to go from Gazipur Duet Area to Kamalapur Station, that's why I left the room in such a hurry. I took an auto, to Joydevpur Station, there I was waiting for the train to go to Dhaka Kamalapur Station. The train was very late at 12:40 pm. I stood at Joydevpur Railway Station for about 2 hours. Then I took the train to Kamalapur Station after 2 pm. I went there and offered Zuhr prayers first. Then I started waiting for my train. The train arrived at around 2:40. I boarded the train and found my seat. The train left at exactly 3 pm. As time passed, I felt happier and happier 🙂 Because after so many days, I was returning home to my loved ones again in a short time.

I reached Kumarkhali station at 7:10 pm. Then I got off the train, bought a rose for my beloved wife. Then I left for home in the van. I reached home at around 7:40 pm. I met my mother first before going home. Every time I go home, I hug my mother first. There may be no one else in this world like my mother. Then I went to my room. After traveling for more than 9 hours, I finally reached my destination. My mind was filled with peace as soon as I reached home. In fact, every human life is like this, when we return home after a hundred busy days, a different kind of peace works. Which cannot be explained. I hope that like me, many of you are returning home to your relatives with Eid-ul-Azha in front.

I shared this emotional moment of returning home with you. I hope everyone liked it. Everyone will be well and healthy. I will see you again with a new post of mine.