My Native Village Paragraph

The place I come from, Debipur, is a small village in Bangladesh. It's like many other villages in the country. It's not very big and is located to the east of a big wetland called Chalon Beel. It's in the Sirajganj district. Around 1,500 people live in my village. Everyone here follows the Muslim faith. There aren't any Hindus or people from different religions. 

Most of the people in my village are farmers. Some do trading, seasonal business, or fishing. We also have teachers, bank workers, and others who work for the government or in private organizations. In our village, there's a school for young kids and a religious school called madrasha. We have a beautiful old mosque too. There are some large ponds in our village as well. The road that connects Dhaka and Rajshahi goes through our village, so that's how we connect with the outside world. However, the roads within the village aren't paved and can get really muddy in the rainy season. Sometimes, we have to use boats to get to the main road when it's raining a lot. 

The natural beauty of my village is amazing. It looks like a pretty painting, especially from the main road. During the rainy season, it seems like the trees are on a floating island. But there are also some problems in my village. The unpaved roads make it hard to move around when it rains, and not all parts of the village have electricity. Also, there are arguments about village politics that disturb the peace and happiness. So, my village isn't perfect, but it's like a lot of other villages in Bangladesh.