Sidr still haunts Putul
The town Bokultala is around ten kilometres far from the Patharghata upazila of Barguna region. When we came to the Bokultoli Government Grade School and approached a young fellow for headings to Putul Rani's home, he quite recently indicated a shop and stated, "Putul di? She's over yonder."
The little tin-shed shop remains on four columns and offers the treat, cakes, peanuts and such.
"So how are deals?"
Putul answers, "I gain 300 to 400 take daily and that covers my family's everyday costs. It's extreme, yet I'll need to do this until the point that I get some other work."
Prior to this, she would convey mud for street development. In the blustery season, she would angle in the bogs.
Things were diverse 10 years back. At that point, one night amid the typhoon Sidr, Putul's significant other Nirmal Chandra Mistress of Roast Lathimara, disappeared. He had run angling with eight others to the Inlet of Bengal.
From that point forward Putul and her kids, Prosenjit (15) and Purnima (13) are sitting tight for his arrival.
She went to her destitution stricken father's place at Bokultoli for protecting at that point, yet it was difficult to make due with no wage. She completed a wide range of employment - as a dirt digger, housemaid, fisherwoman, retailer, even a performer in road plays.
"I needed to accomplish more than what appeared to be conceivable and it was troublesome at first. Be that as it may, I understood I needed. I required my folks help as well, or else I wouldn't have the capacity to bring up my kids legitimately."
Prosenjit is in class nine now while Purnima is showing up for the JSC (Junior School Endorsement) exam. They can't recollect their dad, however, his nonattendance frequents them.
Putul's diligent work is a motivation for Prosenjit to assume control over the family's duty one day.
This isn't recently the story of Putul. Around 46 anglers like Nirmal went out the evening of Sidr in Patharghata, never to return. In the course of recent years, these families have been in trouble.
The little tin-shed shop remains on four columns and offers the treat, cakes, peanuts and such.
"So how are deals?"
Putul answers, "I gain 300 to 400 take daily and that covers my family's everyday costs. It's extreme, yet I'll need to do this until the point that I get some other work."
Prior to this, she would convey mud for street development. In the blustery season, she would angle in the bogs.
Things were diverse 10 years back. At that point, one night amid the typhoon Sidr, Putul's significant other Nirmal Chandra Mistress of Roast Lathimara, disappeared. He had run angling with eight others to the Inlet of Bengal.
From that point forward Putul and her kids, Prosenjit (15) and Purnima (13) are sitting tight for his arrival.
She went to her destitution stricken father's place at Bokultoli for protecting at that point, yet it was difficult to make due with no wage. She completed a wide range of employment - as a dirt digger, housemaid, fisherwoman, retailer, even a performer in road plays.
"I needed to accomplish more than what appeared to be conceivable and it was troublesome at first. Be that as it may, I understood I needed. I required my folks help as well, or else I wouldn't have the capacity to bring up my kids legitimately."
Prosenjit is in class nine now while Purnima is showing up for the JSC (Junior School Endorsement) exam. They can't recollect their dad, however, his nonattendance frequents them.
Putul's diligent work is a motivation for Prosenjit to assume control over the family's duty one day.
This isn't recently the story of Putul. Around 46 anglers like Nirmal went out the evening of Sidr in Patharghata, never to return. In the course of recent years, these families have been in trouble.
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