Behind the success of a person, there is the effort, tears, love, discipline, and the effort of countless people, including the mercy of Allah Ta'ala, and the efforts of the individual. The people who always pray for us from the bottom of their hearts, always jump into our troubles, fulfill our desires and hobbies without fulfilling their own desires. Do we do too much for them or do we remember them in our last years? If a survey is conducted in the whole world at present, it will be seen that most of the surveys will be negative except for a few. That is why we should all give the most importance to the people who are by our side after any success. Especially the people who have contributed the most to the success of our lives are our parents. Who always work hard for us so that we are well.

As far as I have come to this point, there are many people who have contributed to this success. First of all, it is the infinite mercy of Allah Ta'ala that He has brought me this far, for which I am grateful to the great Lord (Alhamdulillah). After that, my parents have suffered the most for me. Also, my younger aunt and uncle love me like a child. I have a teacher in my school who always gives me guidance regarding my studies. Also, many older brothers and many others who I know have helped me in various ways on my way forward. During my journey in this study, whenever I needed money, I would call my younger uncle and he would send it. They did whatever I asked. They never thought that I was not their child. They helped me with money in the year of my university admission, and they always gave me courage so that I would not break down.

When I did not get the first chance, they suffered more than me. Maybe Allah Almighty gave me a second chance at university to remove their suffering. Ever since I got the chance, I really wanted to bring my parents, aunts, and my sister Dulabhai to Ghazipur and tour my university campus. But for various reasons they did not want to come, it took about 10 hours to come, that was one thing, and money was another. Anyway, after much discussion, after a long year, they agreed to come. On the 20th of last month, I booked the ticket. They came. This was the first time in their lives that they came to Dhaka. I wanted to stay for a long time and take them around. But they are not used to living in a city. They are used to the open air of the village. They were restless to go home from the day after their arrival.

The day after their arrival, I took them at night to show them around my beloved campus. I was showing them around and showing them everything. I liked that moment very much, there is a different kind of peace in showing my small place of success with my beloved people. My mother was unwell, but that was just to see where I studied. Oh, you haven't been told who came. My mother, younger aunt and uncle came to visit. My sister-in-law came with me. I also asked my father many times to come, but he did not come, no one was at home, that is why he was at home. Anyway, they have been taking me around for so long, they gave me what I wanted, now I am trying to give them. Actually, I do not have the ability to give, the Almighty Allah gives them through me.

They were in Dhaka for 2 days, and two days for coming and going. I tried to serve them as much as I could. This will be a memorable day of my life. This moment spent with these people may not come back. My younger aunt and uncle do not have any children of their own, that is why they love me like a child. That is why I also try to see them like a child. I shared this moment with you to keep it in the memory. I hope you all liked it. Everyone stay well and healthy. See you again with a new post of mine.