My bengal is a beautiful divine in the world.

This Bengali of mine is amazing. Now I give my Bengal or other Bengali the title as Bengal of Devine . The Bengali tradition, culture and values ​​are much more advanced and modern than any other nation. Although the two Bengals are in disarray, the two Bengals are much more sincere and humane. The festivals and culture of Bengal are much richer and more universal. Just as the biggest Durga Pujo of the Hindus gives joy to the followers of all religions, like that the Eid of Muslims brings happines to all religions people.

The hospitality of the people of Bengal is much more polite and relevant. Even when a stranger comes to the house of a Bengali, he is taken care of and given water and tea. Our Bengali family also gives him water and food. This is the inner beauty of Bengal and Bengalis.

But the beauty outside of Bengal is not less. The nature of Bengal is very beautiful and enchanting. That is why the poets have expressed their desire to be born in this Bengal again and again through their poems. That is why the immortal poet Jibanananda Das said,
Maybe not human or maybe in the guise of a seagull
Maybe he will become a crow in the morning in the land of this Kartik's rebirth.

One afternoon I went out in search of this impeccably beautiful Bengal. I rode a bike 30 km away from my area to the straw field of Beraberia. To observe the natural environment and life flow there with my own eyes. It was a rainy afternoon. It rained for a while in the morning. The afternoon is much brighter and more open-minded.

Most of the people are farmers now. They make a living by farming and fishing all year round. But in the rainy season some farmers cannot cultivate except jute. Because at this time all the crop fields are flooded. At this time they mainly make a living by fishing.

All these people are as beautiful and simple as nature. Their life is very simple and full of deprivation. But they understand the meaning of survival and keep life happy in various activities.