** A bicycle repairman. **
** First of all, sincere greetings to my Bengali blog friends and best wishes for progress. Today I will share with you a new experience. **
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If you have to respect, then you have to respect all these hard working people first, then the rest of the people will come. Today I came to a bicycle maker to have my bike repaired. Bogra, in Siojgari. The man is not retiring for even a minute. When I came here, I was supposed to go to her house, I think she had a plan to go somewhere. You were asking me if you would do your job tomorrow? I didn't say grandpa, I have to repair the bike today. - He didn't tell me anything else, just give it to me. A little later I saw a middle-aged woman come. They talked for a while. Later I got to know that she is the daughter of Maker's grandfather.
The man is sitting in front of a shop and he doesn't have a specific shop tent. He had to work like him. After a while, the phone rang in his pocket and he took the phone to his ear and said I am in the shop now even though he was not in front of any specific shop. He is very satisfied here. He had a plan to go somewhere, maybe someone called from there and told him when you will come. I understood the matter and he felt overwhelmed and said I will be a little late you go.
However, the man repairs the bicycle while sitting in a shopHe could have begged in the streets without doing this, but in the midst of his deeds he finds much peace and is content to live his life no matter how small the deeds, if there is little to ask for.
Heavy rain but his work has not stopped.
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