Everybody is going back to his native village. But I am in Dhaka . I am very sad because I can't go home. The city looks bare. I wish the city were as such. There is no noise anywhere. It looks as if it were a death land. Now I can't recognize the city. But after Eid, it will get its real look back. Then loud sounds will be around. It will be more difficult to walk on roads. Again I will be sad.
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