Yey ! Rain..

It has been raining last days. We needed some ran so badly. I was so hot last few months. But we didn’t get to see any rain. Anyway this rain makes everybody happy though. When I was in my country, we used to see a lot of rain. We have six seasons. One of them is rainy season. In this seasons, all around look so dark and clumsy.

In the rainy season the sky is overcast with deep black clouds. The sun can hardly be seen. The rivers are full to the brim. The earth and the roads are wet and muddy. People cannot move easily.
Bangladesh is mainly an agricultural country. There economy and prosperity depend on agriculture. Again our agriculture depends on the mercy of nature that is rain. If there is sufficient rain, the joys of the farmers know no bound. They plough their lands and sow seed in time. Our farmers cannot reap a good harvest if it does not rain in time. Without rain water jute and paddy cannot grow. Without rain water our agriculture is lifeless. Rain water washes away the filth and clears the atmosphere. Our poets are fond of the season. When there is so heavy rain, student barely can go to school and college. Especially I felt so happy to see rain then I didn’t have to go. I missed those days.

But I can bet everybody likes rain. People seem happy when the rain comes to our door. It feels like somebody knocking the door to come outside!!