Weekly Diary game| Week 07 of 2025 | I picked sweet potatoes from the field.
Assalamu Alaikum everyone hope you are all well. By the grace of Allah I am also well. So today I am here to participate in a wonderful diary game contest organized by the moderator of this community @pathanapsana. Many thanks to him for organizing such a wonderful contest. Here I will share my daily diary so let's start.
I woke up early in the morning and offered my prayers. Then I walked for a while. After a while I drank tea to soothe my dry throat. Then I went out for a short walk. I like to walk on cold days, so I walk every morning, it keeps my body healthy. After walking some distance from the house, I took a selfie.
The sky was cloudy since morning. There was a slight chilly breeze but it didn't diminish the hustle and bustle of the city as I went into the city. I decided to finish some work in the city before noon. While walking along the sidewalks of the city, I once stopped in front of a small street food shop. There was a spicy smell coming from the shop that drew me closer. I see hot mince puri being fried. The uncle of the shop said with a smile, eat hot mince puri bro.
I was not late. I sat on a corner of the footpath with two keema puris on a plate and sweet and sour chutney on the side. At the first bite, the taste of the hot spiced minced meat inside was mixed in the mouth. The sweet and sour mixture of lightly salted puri and chutney is a taste explosion. Although I had my uncle with me, he was standing by and watching. Car horns around, people's busyness all seemed to fade away at that moment. It seems that the taste of this Keema Puri is spicy, warm and lively just like the story of the city.
keema puri | 20 BDT | 1.17 STEEM approx |
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After that I came home and freshened up. Then the cousin next door told her to help her to collect potatoes in their sweet potato field. As the afternoon sun crept overhead, we both crept into the field covered with green leaves. The cousin of the house next door had given us permission earlier. Cousin has a small spade in his hand and I also have a spade in my hand. I started digging the ground. First dry soil layer then slightly wet soft part.
After digging for a while, he excitedly said, brother, here is a red sweet potato. I carefully removed the soil first. Then I got a few more one by one. A plump sweet potato with reddish-pink skin. We put them in one place. They looked all the same size but looked heavy and strange. Some of the lights looked like horrible puppets.
Then he gave me some potatoes from there for food. So I came back home with them. After taking a bath and getting fresh, I went to the mosque and prayed and came home. Then it was lunch time and rested for a while after having lunch with all of you. After spending some time on Steemit, in the afternoon I went to the mosque and prayed and played cricket for a while.
Then in the evening I prayed in the mosque. After the prayer, I sat for a while and exchanged greetings with the familiar people around. When I came out of the door of the mosque and came to the street, the night air felt slightly cold. Then I walked towards my cousin's pharmacy. Small shop but always customers. I went and saw that my cousin was busy behind the counter and one or two people were taking medicine. So we talked for a while.
After praying, I slowly returned home. Opening the door, a spicy aroma came to the nose. The light of the stove peeks out from the kitchen. I moved towards the dining table. Smoky vegetable noodles topped with mild chilies. Colorful vegetables include carrot, cabbage, capsicum. When I put the first spoon in my mouth, I immediately felt the sweet-salty taste of the vegetables mixed with the soft noodles.
Not too oily and not too dry, just perfect. After one bite and two bites, the plate was almost empty. I smiled wonderfully. Could anything be better than this cold night? It was getting dark outside and inside, a cozy feeling was spreading throughout the room with the taste of hot noodles.
The body was feeling relaxed after eating the noodles but the night's chores were still left. So I opened the laptop and sat down. Logged into the Steemit platform and started reading new posts. Various types of writing Some have shared their travel experiences, some have written about technology, some have told their own life stories. After a while I wrote a post myself. How many things happened from morning till night.
So after publishing the post, I waited for a while to see if anyone likes and comments. It was nice to see some reactions from acquaintances. After finishing all the work, I turned off the light and went to bed. The night outside is silent except for the light barking of a dog somewhere in the distance. As soon as the pillow was placed under the head and the eyes were closed, the body began to melt in the comfort of fatigue. Thank God for such a beautiful day. So I am Inviting my lovely Steemian friends to Participate in this wonderful contest.
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