Bismillahir Rahmanir Rahim.
Assalamu Alaikum Wa Rahmatullahi Wa Barakatuhu.
My user id is @maruf4334 my country is bangladesh. how are you all, i hope all are well. I am also good with your prayers. Today I will talk about some stories that happened to one of my older brothers. Friends will be by your side and whole
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Friends, let's start with my elder brother, a middle class child, today I will share with you some moments in his life. He loved bikes. The story begins with the purchase of this brother.
The picture of the bike downloaded from the net, the desire to buy the dream repeatedly shakes the eyes... Dare to buy a bike that was told at home by father's disciplined words with thousands of complaints. There are very few people who show pride to middle-class boys, first of all, mothers and brothers and sisters. The boy is upset, his sister has given the saved money to buy his brother's bike, I have something, don't you see, buy it for the boy. Mom, buy a bike for my brother, I was saving some money, if you explain it to my father, he will listen. In spite of a hundred quarrels, the sister's love for her brother is lifelong. The desire to fulfill the boy's hobby in the hands of the mother, in the eyes of the mother, by withdrawing the money deposited from the bank. Fulfilling the wishes of the child is the highest sacrifice of parents. Will come from office today and take the bike to buy in the evening. A touch of joy throughout the family. The happiness of one person in a middle-class family spreads happiness on everyone's face. If you don't have an old bike, you have to borrow money to buy a new one. Abu will be happy with the old bike. Even in the old times, the calculation of capabilities. Dad suddenly returned home in the afternoon with chest pain, a wave of sadness hit the shore of happiness. That smile of joy is lost in father's medicine prescription again and again…. The doctor said that a ring should be placed in the father's heart. Give me whatever money you have in the house and also give the money to buy the bike. The mother was stunned, the son smiled and said that now the price of the bike is high, mother will buy it later. (Whoever knows, mother and son just became the world's biggest feud)(Who knows, mother and son have just become the world's greatest shame) If murdering one's desires were a crime in the world, every middle-class boy would be hanged. The boy who walks with his father's medicine in hand learns how cruel the world can be at times. Middle-class boys don't learn to take responsibility for the burden of age, they get hurt when they learn responsibility. Middle-class boys hurl accusations into the air, and silently weep with long breaths. No one notices when that complaint and long-breathed cry gets lost in the world's thousands of words. The name of the middle class is to return home and share the happiness with the family. In the middle class life, even if you want, you cannot afford it.
I don't know how much I could give you. But, I always try to give something good. How is everyone must tell in the comment box. And stay by my side. So that I can come up with something better next time. Everyone will be fine and healthy. And if there are any mistakes in my post, please forgive me. Thanks to everyone.
Assalamu Alaikum Wa Rahmatullahi Wa Barakatuhu.