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Friday 7 September 2012

FARMER


a)        the life of a farmer
There are people who put hard labour to grow crops and maintain the nation food problem we called them farmers. The daily life of a farmer is so tide programme. Maximum people in our country depend on agriculture. The farmer lives in the village. The work place of a farmer is the farm lands. This place is of his own. Bangladesh is a tropical country. Green frost is every where of this country. For the reason three times is prepared to grow crops of those fields. These times are summer, winter and rainy seasons. Different crops are grown in these times. The farmer does his work in timely. In the monsoon of the sowing seeds are very busy. That time families members are helped him in many ways. Also he takes labour for his work. All types of farming activities are costly in their way of life. But the farmer does not get enough money from his crops selling. Life is turning difficult day by day. Sometime his crops destroyed by the different disasters such as flood, rainless, cyclone and river erosion etc. sometime he does not grow crops because of costly seeds. Time to time heavy rain spoils his crops. That time his family is anxious about the nature. His family feels in sad life. They think that their life will be difficult in the next year. Some time he discuss with his work about his activities in the way of life. He tries to do the work in hard and soul to better days. Some time he takes loan from the agriculture bank. Such the situation is so difficult to lead a good life. after that his children education is most important as like other basic needs health, clothes, shelter, entertainment etc. all branches of spend are so difficult for a farmer life. Our country is a poor country. Here 80% people live in the village. Most of them are farmers. Also we are depended on the agriculture. This agricultural country’s maximum farmers are poor. So, all types of people are spreading helping hand to their improving life. Then we get a good nation in future.

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