" A Friend With No Name "
by Jabaz Nayeem
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. In past wherever man has left his footprints in the long ascent from barbarism to civilization, we find the hoofprint of a horse beside it. A friend who always save his master or his even through sacrificing his life. But now time have changed people are more dependent on transport.
I have grown up a beautiful city named Chittagong which is situated in the bank of Bay of Bengal. A sea with lots of mystery. One of the beauty of the beach is the horses roaming trough the beach from day to night. But because of urbanization the city is losing grassland . Most of the horses have been take care by ten to fifteen years teenagers who have no idea how to take care of them properly but yet they love them as their friend. There is a deep relationship between the horses & those teenagers .They grow up together, spend their good & bad moments together, a friend who can't talk but never leave his friend even his hard time. But the city is losing grassland. It's getting hard to get food for them. It is very unfortunate but people keep them in hunger ,they have to work from day to night without single rest. Sometimes they are beaten badly & some times they fall in sick or depression .This old friend need emotional support where our modern societies have made them a tool of entertainment. But the most pathetic thing what I felt is "Their owners left them when they become old .These ownerless horses move through the city for the sack of food & one day they die .
. In past wherever man has left his footprints in the long ascent from barbarism to civilization, we find the hoofprint of a horse beside it. A friend who always save his master or his even through sacrificing his life. But now time have changed people are more dependent on transport.
I have grown up a beautiful city named Chittagong which is situated in the bank of Bay of Bengal. A sea with lots of mystery. One of the beauty of the beach is the horses roaming trough the beach from day to night. But because of urbanization the city is losing grassland . Most of the horses have been take care by ten to fifteen years teenagers who have no idea how to take care of them properly but yet they love them as their friend. There is a deep relationship between the horses & those teenagers .They grow up together, spend their good & bad moments together, a friend who can't talk but never leave his friend even his hard time. But the city is losing grassland. It's getting hard to get food for them. It is very unfortunate but people keep them in hunger ,they have to work from day to night without single rest. Sometimes they are beaten badly & some times they fall in sick or depression .This old friend need emotional support where our modern societies have made them a tool of entertainment. But the most pathetic thing what I felt is "Their owners left them when they become old .These ownerless horses move through the city for the sack of food & one day they die .
when a horse born , like a human we gift his/her a name but when he get old human refuse to know him/her & leave him/her to the road. A friend with no name die without having a single kindness.
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