Md. Rakibul Islam, Durgapur, Ulipur, Kurigram
Today, as I sit and reflect, my mind drifts back to Valurkhamar, the beautiful village where my story began. Valurkhamar is not just a place on the map, it’s a piece of my heart, filled with memories and love. Nestled among stunning natural beauty, this village is a treasure trove of peaceful moments and strong community bonds.
Growing up in Valurkhamar was a unique experience. The village is surrounded by a canal with trees swaying in the gentle breeze and birds singing their melodious tunes. Each corner of Valurkhamar holds a memory of laughter, of children playing in the backyard, and of families gathering for community events. The simplicity of life in Valurkhamar is what makes it truly special.
In the village, everyone knows each other. The sense of community is strong, with neighbors always ready to lend a helping hand. Life here moves at a slower pace, giving people the time to enjoy the little things. Walking through the village, one can see smiling faces, hear friendly greetings, and feel the warmth of a close-knit community.
The beauty of Valurkhamar lies not just in its landscapes but also in its traditions. Festivals and celebrations are a big part of life here, bringing everyone together in joy and harmony. The village may be small, but its heart is big, filled with the love and togetherness of its residents.
As I think about Valurkhamar, I realize how much it has shaped me. The values I learned, the friendships I made, and the experiences I had in this village have left a lasting impact on my life. Valurkhamar will forever hold a special place in my heart, a reminder of where I come from and the roots that ground me.
Valurkhamar is not just my birthplace; it’s a symbol of simplicity, community, and natural beauty. It’s a place where life is lived fully, where every moment is cherished, and where love and laughter abound. I am proud to call Valurkhamar my village.
