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Tuesday, January 20, 2015

Composition : A Rickshaw puller

Composition : A Rickshaw puller
Perhaps, Bangladesh is the only country where the rickshaw plays an important role in the field of transport. It is the easiest means of transport in our country. There is hardly any place in Bangladesh where rickshaw pullers and rickshaws are not found. They are largly seen in the street of Dhaka city. It has been seen in the last report of the Dhaka Municipal Corporation that more than 6 lakhs of rickshaws ply in the streets of the Dhaka Metropolitan City.

The poor section of the people in our country find it easy to pull rickshaws to maintain their livelihood.A rickshaw puller is mostly a young man. He doesn’t need much training to carry on his profession. Poor villagers who come in towns for employment generally take this profession.

A rickshaw puller usually gets up early in the morning and goes down in the street with a rickshaw to carry passengers from one place to another. In all weathers, whether it is good or bad, he is seen carrying passengers. He has no holidays. The days doesn’t work he has to strave.

Though a rickshaw puller pulls his rickshaw from morning till noght, he leads a very poor and hard life. Generally he lives in a slum area, which is unhealthy and unhygienic. As such he and his children often suffer from various diseases. HA CANT AFFORD to buy good food and clothes for himself and his family for want of money. The money he earns is spent mostly for buying his daily food. Thus his life is full of sorrows and sufferings.



He suffers greatly when he go to work because of illness. At that time the whole family suffers tremendously. He is a useful to the middle class people who generally go from one place to another by rickshaw.

The population growth Of Bangladesh

 The population growth Of Bangladesh

 The population of a country is a great assist. But it becomes a problem when the country can’t afford to her people the basic needs of life. Bangladesh is a country having an area of about 1,44,000 square kilometers. It is burdened with nearly 150 million people. About 1100 people live her square kilometer. So, Bangladesh is a densely polluted country. Still her population is increasing at an alarming rate.

According to the last census the growth rate of population in Bangladesh is 21.6 per 1000 people. It is obviously a very high rate. So, if our population increases at such a high rate, there will be too many additional people in near future. These additional people will therefore, be an over burden to Bangladesh and they will need many additional things. They will need food, clothes, accomadation, health, education etc.
So if the population is allowed to grow in this way,people will find no place to live in and they will have to starve. The whole nation will suffer the grievous of consequence. The people will fall in ever increasing poverty and will have to live a very unhappy and miserable life. It is because of the fact that the large number population of Bangladesh mainly depends on agricultural for their living. But her agricultural land is limited. On an average each person have 0.1 hectore of land and it can’t produce enough crops to provide the bare necessities of her people.


Hence, we think that the present economic condition of Bangladesh  can hardly provide the additional people with additional things. This situation will worsen if the present growth of population goes on unchecked. So, population growth must be kept down by adopting the various measures of population control, so that the limited resources may provide existing people with the necessary things. otherwise, all hopes and joys of the people of Bangladesh will be nipped in the bud.

Composition : My grand mother

Composition : My grand mother
My Grand mother name is Z Begum . She comes of a respectable  Muslim family .She can read and wife . Now she is fifty nine . She can move easily. She is gentle leady. She is also very kind. To the poor.  She takes great care of all the member of the family . She loves me very much . In my childhood she use to tell me fine stories and I would sleep beside her .  She has brought me up. For this reasons when ever I become  sick , she become very anxious .But when I come round , her face beams with joy, She wants to see me happy . She takes care of my parents rebuke me any fault of mine, there taken  to task seriously by her .. My grand mother is really nice woman.

Composition: Physical exercise

Composition: Physical exercise
Physical exercise course the usual society of the limbs of our corpse according to system. It is necessary to keep our stiff fit and mind . We can not feel of a sound mind among out sound . There lies  close up Link between the body and brain. We can not   think of a sound mind with  out noise health. It is physical exercises which enable us to Build a excellent health . Physical exercise makes our body energetic and the muscles strong  . It also improves our Power of absorption and blood Flow. It gives might to our brain . Human body is like a engine. It become stopped and week for want to train in order to continue a sound health and guide happy life

Composition : A village market

Composition : A village market
A village market generally sits in an open space either in the center of the surrounding villages or on the bank of a river . Almost  the roads of all the villages lead to  the market . There are various kinds shops in village market. The villager sell and by rice, dal , vegetables , oil ,fish, meat and all other essentials from the market, farmers from far and near come here with there product to sell .  There close dealing is quite interesting . It is a common meeting place of the village . The also exchange greeting with there relatives or friends. A village market  is the main center of economic activity of the village people. The small  traders of the village carry on their good business here . A village market plays an important role in the life of the village.

 
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