Fahim has a very nice color pencil box. He can't draw properly. His friend tells Siam while drawing, Not this way, this way. Not this color, that color. Fahim does not listen to any words. Destroys all colors like your own mind. His friend Siam is in a lot of trouble. Young children suffer a little more. Siam way, if I had such a beautiful color pencil box, I would not be able to draw anything beautiful
The shop on the way to school, One day he went to buy a pen and saw a box of colored pencils like Fahim. That day he came to his father and told him, His father said he would buy it. Then every day Siam reminds his father to buy colored pencils. Every day his father says he will buy another one.
Siam's father is a rickshaw puller. Two restless sons got up in his father's rickshaw today. After a while, the uncle said, run a little louder. Hey, why go this way? Siam's father can be heard all. Trying to listen to the passenger.
Ride a rickshaw and buy a box of colored pencils for Siam today. I started thinking about what Siam's smiling face would look like when I got a colored pencil. Unbeknownst to him, he started pedaling in the rickshaw. Jam in front, Again, despite the reluctance to brake. The two boys in the back started giving directions again. Said uncle, go over there. There is no jam on that side.
The boy told me to go through two opposite roads. Siam's father said passengers have to be listened to, and rules have to be followed. Thinking about money, he was breaking the rules and driving the rickshaw on the other side. Traffic police in front, The rickshaw stopped. The two boys were in a hurry, so they got off the rickshaw and left. Without paying any money. The traffic police fined him for breaking the rules. The traffic police left the rickshaw seat for not paying the fine. Do not return the seat even after many pleas.
Siam's father took a rickshaw without a seat and stood on one side of the road. He looks at the traffic police with sad eyes. He did not see any illusion in the eyes of the traffic. The rickshaw was returned to the traffic police. According to an unwritten rule, the seat was returned to the traffic police with a share of the day's income.
With a broken heart he came to the bank of the river, Leaving the rickshaw in one place, he sat down on the grass. Today he does not want to drive a rickshaw. How much I wanted to buy a color pencil for Siam today. His father failed. He doesn't like to give false assurances every day. Unbeknownst to me, a little water came out of my eyes, He wiped them with the other side of his hand
On the other side of the river, it may have rained a little earlier. A beautiful rainbow is visible. He believes that nothing is permanent. Believing again, everything will be beautiful one day, like that rainbow.
