Friends,Grettings everyone
how are you all Wishing you a beautiful day to the great creator. I like to write about almost everything. I hope you have enjoyed my writing today with great generosity. When we were kids we used to go to different places especially natural places in the morning. At this time, the farmer fell asleep. Usually the farmer woke up to the call of birds. Life is expensive and very hard working as a farmer. Especially he used to go to one end of the field with plough-yoke cows and buffaloes. Plowing was done by hanging cow-buffalo plow and plow yoke on the land. The nature and environment along with the weather is really charming. But seeing the hard work of the farmer, I never hesitate to think of myself as a farmer. Because I have enjoyed hard work since childhood. I live in bricks and stones and abundance. But even from there I perceive myself as a farmer.
You will enjoy the beautiful scenery with the wonderful shops of Gram Bangla. In the evolution of special times, the practice of buffalo is being lost due to the touch of modernity. Now a farmer is not seen going to the field with a cow or a buffalo, it is true that everything changes with time. But seeing this scene, I understood the hard work of the farmer. And interested in awakening a farmer in myself. This is a special tradition of rural Bengal. Especially through these buffaloes, the goods were taken from the land cultivation in buffalo carts. But now that era has passed, everything has a touch of modernity. So such a scene is never seen again. I am always keen to see such sights and look forward to traveling to such places.
But the farmers tried to grow crops by plowing at intervals. But in this age plowing with buffalo seems like a dream. Farmers are encouraged to cultivate strategically and produce crops with buffaloes, even though it is technically possible through the use of machinery.
But according to the current weather report, I am feeling very hot. Especially these buffaloes find it difficult to live in extreme heat. So they enjoy some time in the water while ploughing. Respect and love for this hard work of the farmer. Also here the rice straw is preserved like this according to the tradition of our village Bengal. There comes a time when some places get submerged in flood water and the grass of cows and buffaloes get submerged in water. That's why they collect fodder by saving these pauls. You will happily enjoy my blog today and inspire yourself to become a farmer by cow buffalo.
| Class | #photography |
|---|---|
| Model | #realme RMX 2156 |
| Device | #48MP AI Triple Camera |
| Photographer | @mdakash62 |
| Location | Bangladesh |
