স্বপ্ন যায়না বাড়ি সবার। চাইলেই কি বাড়ি ফেরা যায়? Three Eids away from home, and somehow it never gets easier. Back then, Eid meant noise, laughter, fighting with my siblings over nothing, Amma calling everyone to eat, and Abba smiling a kind of happiness you never notice until it’s gone. Now it’s just video calls, frozen smiles, and pretending I’m part of moments I can’t touch. People say you’re building your future, but they don’t tell you how many memories you’ll have to miss for it. The hardest part is knowing they’re still waiting for you, still saying “next Eid you’ll be here,” and you just smile… because you don’t know if that’s true. Eid Mubarak from a distance that doesn’t feel like distance anymore, it feels like , I can’t express how it feels actually. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . #bangladesh #eid #travel #bangla #eid