Severity of winter in North Bengal

Anyway, back to the main topic. Nature was foggy all day today. I did not see the face of the sun today. But winter is looming in North Bengal. Although Bangladesh is a country of six seasons, four seasons are observed here. It is hot most of the year. Winter lasts only two months. When you hear the cold, you think of the back, right? My mind has been racing for several days. My boys are also eager to eat back. So today I will go to my neighbor's house to fetch milk for Dudh Pith.

I left home this afternoon. I left to fetch milk. The house of the neighbor from whose house I go to fetch milk is a little far from our house. Means near the field. I came to the field and was surprised. The open wilderness of the field is much more than the severity of winter within the village. Covered in smoke. Nature shrouded in fog has taken on a different form. The whole body froze in the cold air.

Unfortunately the milkman's house was locked. I heard from the house next door that they went to plant potatoes in the field. I came back disappointed. But not too upset. Because I will not do it now. I will do it on the back after 10/12 days. My younger sister is from Dhaka. Raw milk is not always available. So I am collecting in advance. However, I returned home.

After evening my son goes to study with one of my cousins. He will go to study before evening so I prepared him. After being so cold all day, these children don't want to wear warm clothes. They are forced to wear jackets. After having breakfast, I left him to study at my uncle's house. One thing seems very strange to me. Why children do not want to read to their mother. What did I do after getting so many degrees? Life became a bay leaf.