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Bismillahir Rahmanir Rahim.
Assalamu Alaikum wa Rahmatullahi wa Barakatuhu
Dear friends! I hope everyone is well and healthy. I am very happy with your prayers and the endless mercy of the Almighty, Alhamdulillah. In the midst of this drizzle of the monsoon season, the topic I will write to you today is,
"The environment around my madrasa after the rain"
It was drizzling since this morning. Like every day, today I performed the Fajr prayer and taught the children from the Holy Quran for some time in the mosque. Then I returned home, took a short rest and had breakfast. While I was teaching the children in the mosque, it was raining intermittently. And just when I was about to leave for the madrasa, the rain started falling more and more. I kept waiting and after half an hour, the rain stopped.
As soon as the rain stopped, I quickly went to the madrasa without delay. Due to the intermittent rain since morning, the attendance of students in the madrasa was comparatively less today compared to other days. Whether there were fewer or more students, the pathalam had to be given on time. It was raining occasionally while classes were in session. When the madrasa classes ended, the rain was a little less. The students quickly returned to their homes. We teachers were about to leave after finishing the remaining office work, but the rain started pouring down again.
The sound of the pouring rain from under the tin roof, how sweet it is to hear! It is very pleasant to hear this sweet sound, and the restlessness goes away without my knowing it. Coming to the veranda and listening to this sound, I feel like applying the touch of rainwater to my body. It is amazing to see when the water on the rice starts to fall. The surrounding environment naturally becomes more beautiful. The plants get wet in the rainwater, and the beauty of their skin color becomes brighter.
The beauty of the field in front of my madrasa seems to be returning, brighter. A huge mango tree grows on one side of the madrasa. Its branches spread out and shade us in the intense heat and sun. My motorcycle, which is kept under the mango tree, seems to be enjoying the rain water. But it cannot say. Our Principal Sir's motorcycle, which is kept a little further away. The Principal Sir's motorcycle also looks amazing.
The tube well in the madrasa courtyard also seems to be enjoying the rain. Right in front of the madrasa, that is, on the east side, there is a paddy field, a banana garden, and a turmeric garden in one corner. These are coming back to life, a wonderful beauty. In this charming atmosphere of rain, I really wanted to remember, getting soaked in the rain and getting lost in an unknown sea of joy. I was thinking about these and taking pictures of the surroundings. In the meantime, about half an hour passed. Then, in a moment, Surji Mama peeked through the clouds. Without further delay, I set out for home, embracing the sunshine thrown by Suryimama.
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I end by thanking everyone and expressing my sincere congratulations to those who took the trouble to read my messy writing.
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