Assalamu Alaikum friends, I hope everyone is fine and healthy, I am also fine by the grace of Allah. Today we will know the expression of being in a jam in the train line.
I have been in Dhaka for quite some time. It's been almost two months since I came. During these two months, most of the time was spent on the streets. My sister is leaving the country in my good house to do various kinds of work for the elder sister. A lot of time is spent in traffic jams every day. Sometimes I stay in rickshaw sometimes I stay in CNG. No one likes to be stuck in a traffic jam. Like ten other people, I feel very bad. But to live in this city you have to accept it. Besides, there is no other way. This is the same situation in our Bogra friends.
So when I sit in traffic jam sometimes I think what can be done. Time does not pass then. I see the helpless faces of people around. Many become impatient and many look to the sky in despair. Because this traffic jam has now become a part of their life. I was also sitting in a rickshaw at the traffic signal that day. Was wondering what to do? But where our rickshaw was standing was actually Dhaka Uttara Rail Crossing. Before our rickshaw crossed the railway line, suddenly it was time for the train to arrive. So the railway man in charge of the rail crossing closed the road so I was in a daze talking to the man in charge of the rail crossing.
Since then I sat in the rickshaw and waited for the train to leave. While sitting in the rickshaw, I suddenly got an idea to take some pictures without sitting quietly. And one advantage of Dhaka city is that here you will never lack of subjects. Because many people live in this city. That is why there are different types of people engaged in different professions. There is great diversity in the way people live their lives. Some are very rich here. Also the people at the lowest level of poverty live here and the middle class also live here.
I sat in the rickshaw and started taking various pictures of the railway crossing. I saw two people running fast to cross the railway line even after the road was closed before the train arrived. However, people died here shortly after doing such work. Still they are not educated and they are not willing to wait for a little while. But they never think about it. What will happen to his family if he falls and dies under the train? They forget that life is more valuable than time. Their foreheads are always unlucky.
People running fast as seen here. I also saw people sitting idly in the rickshaw. After sitting for a while, the train passed in front of us. I don't know why, like when I was a child, I still enjoy watching the train go by. Of course, a kind of fondness for trains always works in me. Because among all the types of vehicles I have ridden, I have had the most fun riding the train. A few days ago I also rode the train from Bogra to Naogaon and that time was full of joy. I don't like taking other vehicles very much Non AC buses I feel very bad Not at all like Non AC buses. But the only train journey that I like is to ride the train.
Maybe that's why I have a kind of fondness for trains. However, the road was opened after the train crossed the railway crossing. Then everyone got dressed and started running towards their destination. And my photography is over. Sometimes it's nice to do such aimless photography. There is no pressure, I only take pictures of what is pleasing to the eye. Hope you like the pictures.
Ending here as of today. See you later with another new article. Until then everyone stay well, stay healthy and pray for me. I wish you all the best.
Assalamu Alaikum
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