My Town in 10 Pics : Ten Wonderful Picture in My Mirzapur, Dhaka Area.

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My Dear Friends, I Hope You Are All Well. Photography is the photographer's passion because it is not just a hobby or a job, but a creative expression. A photo captures a moment that will never come back. It is a reflection of the photographer's thoughts, views and feelings. So I love to present to you through photography. Today I Am Going To Share With You Ten Photographs of My Mirzapur Town. So Let's Start..

MY TOWN IN TEN BEAUTIFUL PICTURES

Picture No :- 01

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In the picture below you can see the evening of the highway. The sky is covered with light clouds. Starlight is almost invisible. A long stretch of highway seems to merge into the horizon. The light of the lamp posts spread on the side of the road is like burning candles one after the other. There was a feeling of winter in the air. A few cars stopped suddenly. The light of the car's headlights and the soft light of the lamp posts have created a strange magical atmosphere on the road. Time seems to have stopped. Someone got out of the car and stood on the side of the road looking for a distant light. There are a few food hotels on the opposite side of the road and a few bus counters. In such a situation I clicked the picture.

Picture No :- 02

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In the picture below you can see a typical mosque. Its name is Al Bari Jame Mosque. The minarets of Al Bari Jama Masjid are shining golden in the afternoon sun. The sky is deep blue today. But there are light clouds. The leaves of the trees are moving gently in the cold wind. There are small trees in front of the mosque with few trees providing shade. A narrow road leads to the mosque. It is Tangail, the only mosque in Basail village but so beautiful that people come from far and wide to see it. The walls of the mosque are golden in color and have fine designs on them. A sense of calm spreads inside. There is a small pond next to the mosque. The water of the pond is as clear as glass, reflecting the image of the mosque. I captured the picture in such a situation.

Picture No :- 03

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In the image below you can see a view of your place. It is the soft afternoon sunlight falling on Tangail's Press New Market. The whole market is covered with a golden cover. Shops are still open. There is a crowd of buyers and sellers. However, in this magical light of the afternoon, a different brightness has appeared on everyone's face. As soon as you enter through the main gate of the market, you can see rows of shops on both sides of the street. Shops are stocked and a few bikes are parked out front. Some are talking about the day's business, some are planning for the next day. Another lane of the market is full of mobile accessories and gadget shops. A young man is bargaining with a shopkeeper to buy a new pair of headphones. I captured this picture in such a situation.

Picture No :- 04

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In this picture you can see a large court building. With this, afternoon light has descended on the Tangail District Helipad ground. A silent yet vibrant atmosphere throughout the grounds. The white building of the courthouse can be seen from a distance. A straight long road runs along the side of the field towards the court. The architecture of the court building is very simple, yet in the afternoon light it has a charm. A few buses are parked at one end of the field. Buses are standing in long queues on the side of the road. Some drivers and assistants are sitting and talking. A man sits on the edge of a bus drinking steaming tea. Another is standing reading a newspaper. In the distance, the sound of their voices and the small commotion of the tea stalls are heard. In such a situation I clicked the picture.

Picture No :- 05

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Walking along the path of the village, you can see the paddy fields spread on both sides. On one side is a ripe paddy field, over which the grains of rice sway in the gentle breeze. The golden color of the field is shining in the sunlight. From a distance, it looks like someone has laid a golden carpet. On the other side green paddy fields. The smell of fresh rice is wafting in the air. This contrast of color between ripe and unripe rice is like a perfect work of nature. Dense green trees in front. Their shadows fell on one side of the paddy field as if making the ground cooler. The leaves of the tree are shaking gently in the hot wind. The sky is also part of this scene. Light clouds are gently floating. The sun shines through the clouds on the paddy fields. Just then a bird flew under the shadow of the cloud. I captured this scene.

Picture No :- 06

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The image below is of Tangail city. Tangail city is very busy in the morning. The impression of busyness is evident across the street. Auto rickshaws are humming in the middle of the city. As if the whole city is moving in rhythm. These green and yellow colored autos are lining up one after the other. Some autos are full of passengers, and some autos are empty. Drivers are joking with each other, while others are rushing to pick up passengers. A few school students are walking along the road. Some wear light blue shirts, some wear white and black uniforms. Some have heavy bags hanging on their backs. A nice duplex house stands on one side of the road. The morning of this Tangail city is full of small life stories. I captured the sound of cars, the noise of school students and the peaceful view of the garden of the duplex house.

Picture No :- 07

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This picture below is by the river in our city. The river is calm, flowing as if nobody is bothering or hurrying. The sun shines on the water. An old boat rests on the river bank. The color of the boat has changed from place to place but there is a special magic in it. A middle-aged man is sitting near the boat with an umbrella on his head. He is wearing a lungi and fatua. An old hat on his head. He is quietly fishing with a fishing rod. Barashi's thread is submerged in the water of the river, and his attention is fixed on that thread. It is as if none of the haste or cares of the world can reach him. The man is waiting very patiently. Time seems to have stopped for him. Beside him is a small vessel in which some small fish have already been caught. Looking at this scene, it seems that there is an inseparable relationship between man and nature. So I clicked this picture.

Picture No :- 08

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Chandra bus stand gets busier towards afternoon. The noise of pedestrians, the rush of buses and auto-rickshaws all together is like a living picture. The place looks a little different under cloudy skies. A bus slowly came to a stop. A few autorickshaws are standing in a row next to it. At this time, eyes fell on the sky. A plane is seen through the clouds. The plane is moving slowly towards the north. The plane's appearance is obscured through the clouds and fog, but the people below stop for a few moments to look at it. Some modern company apartment buildings are standing next to the bus stand. They are gray and white in color, but sparkling clean. Logos of big name companies are hanging in these buildings. I clicked this picture while at that stand.

Picture No :- 09

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A few small hawker shops can be seen along one of the city's wide streets. A large tricot is laid on the ground, on which are piles of colorful pants and several pants attached to clips. Jeans, casual pants, trousers, all kinds of pants are kept. From a distance, it looks like a festival of colors. A hawker stands calling out to buyers, "Bro, brand new design, get it cheap! Just 300 rupees!" Next to him, another man is holding the pants and saying, "These are very trendy nowadays!" They are trying to satisfy customers with a smile. People passing by the street also look at these small shops. One might stop at something they like. Some go away with just a glimpse. But the shops are never empty. The whole place has turned into a lively market with the honking of car horns, the bustle of pedestrians, and the calls of hawkers. So I captured such a scene.

Picture No :- 10

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In this picture you can see the busy city scene. A busy morning in Mirzapur city. The Prothom-alo of the sun mixed in the windows and balconies of the apartments. The buildings standing on both sides of this small town of Tangail proudly witness the busyness of the city. The road below is like a living artery where the twang of autorickshaws, the busy footfall of people and the call of goods vans create a strange melody. The nearby shops are crowded to buy morning tea and singara. This road in Mirzapur is not just a road, it is the heartbeat of the city. Many stories are written here every day. Some lose something, some gain, and this life of noise, dust and sun is what binds them together. So I captured such a charming scene.

Post Category	My Town in Ten Pics
Photographer	@max-pro
Device	SAMSUNG GALAXY F34
Club status	Club5050
Location	Mirzapur-Tangail, Dhaka, Bangladesh

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