Stop Rape
Mother and mother are listening, the head of our school is not very bad and bad. I will not go to that school anymore.
After returning from school, Adrita went to pick up the bag from Neela's shoulder and was shocked to hear the words on the face of her seven-year-old daughter.
After being silent for a while, Adrita said, "Today, after the school holidays, Ruhi and I were returning home from the classroom, then the headmaster called me and said," Adrita, is it your birthday or tomorrow?
I said, "Yes sir.
Then Sir said, "I didn't wish you a happy birthday, I brought a lot of chocolates for you today. I have it in the office, come with me."
When Ruhi and I heard about the birthday gift and wanted to go to the headmaster's room, the headmaster told Ruhi, "Ruhi, you go home. I will take Adrita on my bike."
When Ruhi left, the headmaster took me to his office, entered the door and said, "Adrita, your birthday gift is in my desk drawer, go and see if you like it.
When I tried to open the drawer with a smile, the headmaster came from behind and touched the back of my skirt. I was beaten a lot when I tied it.
I escaped with great difficulty. Sir, it is very bad, it has hit me a lot. I will not go to that school anymore.
Hearing Adrita's words, all the fur on Neela's body stood up for a second. Holding the girl's hand tightly, she said, "Where did Mamoni hit you?
As soon as Adrita removed her skirt, she saw a bite mark on her lower shoulder.
Sapphire could not hold herself this time.
The next morning, Sapphire went to school with Adrita. She saw him entering the office.
Everyone else, including the headmaster, is sitting at their desk.
Sapphire went into the office with permission and went straight to the headmaster's table, then drew everyone's attention and said, "Who gives you a gift when it's your child's birthday at home?
After hearing the words on Neela's face, everyone looked up and smiled for a while. Then one of the ladies said, "I cooked her favorite food for my daughter's birthday, her favorite dress, also bought a lot of toys. But why do you want to know this?"
Sapphire pulled up the chair and sat down on it, then removed the shirt from Adrita's shoulder and said, "This is my daughter's birthday present.
Seeing the bite, Mrs. said, "Who bit the animal so violently? How can it be a birthday present !!
Sapphire laughed and said, "That's why come, well sir, the day I first brought my little girl to your school for admission, I told you a few things, remember?
If not, I will tell you, "I said, leaving my daughter in your care, you are her parents while you are in school.
What did I say?
The headmaster said in shock, "Ah, yes, yes.
So does what you are doing to my daughter yesterday fall within the responsibility of a father?
Sir, if you want to rape, rape her, but please don't try to kill her by strangling her. If you kill her by strangling her one by one, then where will you find a girl to rape?
I found the girl with great difficulty, you know, when she was eight months pregnant, she used to kick me day and night, how many nights I slept in unbearable pain.
And the day he saw the face of the world, the pain of that day was not mentioned or said. I gave birth without Caesar.
If you immerse a bucket in water for five minutes, you will suffer as much as you would, I have brought him to the world by enduring a hundred times more suffering than he wants.
Please don't kill the fruit of that suffering. I know I can't stop rape, but I can make my daughter strong enough to endure the pain of rape.
So that she can face everything during your rape.
However, please do not suffocate.
I think there is a girl in your house too, how many times a day do you rape her, does she also scream like my daughter?
Then tell your wife to train her well. Because in the end you will catch her.
However, do not torture and kill during rape.
Even if you create the right to rape, you do not have the power to destroy the right to life. So I say, if you can not suppress your masculinity, rape. But do not kill after suffocation after rape. You can.
Taken from life.
After a certain age, boys become a burden to the family. And for Corona, staying at home for 6 months is a curse for the family.
The boys have to leave the house after a certain age. But I never go home again, just like I used to come back home when there was a school holiday.
After a certain age, the world becomes harder for boys. When no one is around. Family! Seto said long ago that now measure your own path.
After a certain age, the parents do not get the caress like before. Then the parents use it to explain that you can't meet your own needs, do you want to caress again?
Boys suffer from depression after a certain age. And yes, that's for a career. Otherwise the family is ashamed to recognize him as a child.
After a certain age, boys lose the ability to indulge in even the slightest thing for the family. Then it becomes easier to commit suicide by asking the family for 20 rupees for mobile recharge.
After a certain age, the four sides of the boys gradually shrink. And this age is usually between 19-23 years. No one can ever know how hard a boy spends this time.
After this certain age, the world lets you know that you were not born with a golden spoon in your mouth. Then the world will leave you alone. Maybe by struggling with life you will become the hero of the story. Otherwise you will be lost like a pedestrian who has not found his destination.
I am grateful to the rapists
I went to visit St. Martin after the SSC exam. On the way back from the hustle and bustle, I got off the ship and took a bus back to Cox's Bazar. Fatigue came like a drowsiness, then my father's colleague was faintly touching the sensitive part of my body inside the dark bus. I sat in the front seat and he sat on the engine cover. I froze like ice. But his hand continued to move in a wider range. I was in pain. My body was burning. I was crying silently. But I could not understand what to do. Unable to bear it at one stage, I did not pull the sleeping little sister next to me in my lap. Then the man went back and sat next to his wife and children.
At that time, my vacation was completely ruined.
Wasn't it rape? God forbid, if I were alone in front of him, would he just stop at the touch of his hand?
Most men only pretend to be "good" for lack of opportunity!
But I am grateful to that rapist. I am grateful that he did not leave me on social media with a video of me naked. I'm grateful he didn't kill me. I am grateful because it is my destiny to be the victim of these heinous incidents, my crime that I am a girl.
I am grateful to those rapists who constantly rape me with their eyes. Rape in mind, rape with obscene words. I have no place to keep the gratitude that they are not killing me at all!
I will continue to acknowledge this gratitude until the black hand of a rapist dyed in the blood of my chastity sits on my neck and stops breathing.
- Sir,
- Go to a brothel with 500 rupees
- What is the need for rape?
Mashrafe bin Mortuza
Happy birthday
Mashrafe bin Mortuza
Mashrafe is a legend -
Mashrafe does not say goodbye like the legends do not say goodbye.
You were, you are, you will be in the hearts of millions of people
You Are The Best Captain In The Cricket World
The Real Tiger Of Bangladesh Cricket Team🇧🇩
We'll Miss You So Much! 🖤
Mother
While eating at night, my mother put a good piece of meat from the pot on my plate. Mom just started eating with meat broth and potatoes. I put two pieces of meat from the plate on my mother's plate and said,
- Mom, eat rice with this meat. Is it possible to eat rice with empty soup and potatoes?
My mother smiled and said, "Kedaya said you can't eat with soup and potatoes?" See how beautiful I am eating kaira. It's a lot of fun to eat a little. You eat the meat.
- Mom, I'm eating. You don't eat either. You haven't been able to eat properly for a long time. The face is dry. Who likes mashed potatoes and peppers every day?
Mother's eyes are watering. He wiped his eyes with his left hand with the hem of the dirty sari and said again, you don't have to talk much while eating. You eat your stomach, I want to see.
As soon as a smile of contentment bursts on your face, my heart will go cold.
I was eating and my mother was looking at me without eating. I told my mother a few days ago, my mother does not like to eat mashed rice every day. If it is local chicken, I think I can eat two rice well. My mother did not answer my words that day. Shed tears in return. Today he suddenly brought chicken and cooked it. In this world without father, there is no one but me and mother. Uncles are all like themselves. No one is looking for us.
I woke up the next day and saw that my mother was not in bed. I said to myself, maybe he has gone home from work. Will leave at noon like every day. But it was late afternoon and I still didn't see my mother. I went and stood in front of the road. Some people came but my mother did not come. While Maghrib Azan was being given around, I saw my mother coming. Can't look at the face. I ran and grabbed my mother and said, mother, what happened to you? Who is so late today?
My mother replied, "My mother Kyle has been working all day with me to collect the money for the chicken that I was bringing." Her laiga was a little late. If one day is late, nothing will happen. Let's go home mom.
I hugged my mother and cried. No matter how much mothers suffer for their children, we do not understand their suffering.
Finish
Chest in hope
The thief is no longer called a thief, the robber is called a robber,
You can't touch a cheater, so it is rude to say no.
The dishonest can no longer be called unfaithful,
Today, in the house of the believer, they are the ones to celebrate.
You will see the hypocrites today, in a very big chair,
So they are running with pride, in top gear in this country.
Behaar's team gritted its teeth, laughing day and night,
If they are ashamed, they will get rice.
Those who break the rules, the day is better for them today,
Whoever is good, their eyes, I always look up.
How many people black market, take sugarcane,
Innocent crowds sit at home crying, lost noses.
Copying, earning a degree, getting a job,
Then they, sitting in chairs, lay eggs.
By manipulating, becoming a public leader, how many secretly,
Helpless people, Paynago Ter, in some cases.
In Sonar Bangla, whatever I see, in the sadness that fills the mind,
Silently, my heart cries with pride.
Sometimes I see, some light, in the far corner of the sky,
Lightning, like a flash of lightning, strikes the clouds.
In hope, then, I see the tied chest, the eyes meliya,
Green trees, all the birds laughing and singing.
Brave rate liability,
Dare to lose
Not everyone lives.
Slowly losing
Once upon a time I was
Becoming brave,
I'm not afraid to lose anymore ...
Suffering from the wound of humiliation
How many survived?
I have to bow down
It took a lot of courage ...
Once upon a time
All disrespect!
To say though
Society will be built on classless discrimination ..
But you drowned and escaped
In feudalism!
What a wonderful pastime !!
The pain of living in disgrace
Never mind ..
In what arrogance
Disrespecting others,
Live in the existing tabiyate;
I do not know.
Escape?
That country is the pot of tomorrow
Understand your problem,
Nowadays you are theirs
Don't kill the shadows!
A lot of camel bird heads
Like hiding in a hole in the ground;
I think no one is watching!
Sometimes it seems
Only wealth and splendor
At the family Oscars
You're so naughty ...
And how long to avoid problems
Go on the run?
Life is almost half a century!
The dawn of pure relief or
The peace of a sleepless night,
Never lose that,
I do not get bowed or accepted!
But on you
There was responsibility
The next generation ..
What do you teach them!
I or what I learned!
Does not solve the problem
Running away?
Lost?
Bowed in disgrace
Survive?
How
You have to live with your head held high
They did not understand!
Where will we keep this responsibility?
What do you think?
Where will we keep this responsibility ??
Sin will sin
Krim Ali's grainrrful mother suffer from violence. The day is that, the death of the whole house is shocked. The boy, the girl would like to know everyone. After the mother's hobby, "sin will be sin", the father said, "Dad, he who seem to see the mother of the granddaughter before the die." If you are a fashion, if it is, if you want, if the name of the grandparents can be seen in the shelling. If you can see the face of the name of the Nathe-Jamaai! Afsosh will be, if the last breath is far away. " When the mother of the mother, Kadam Ali is small. It will take a look, the time is not at all. As far as, the mother's heaven is in the feet. What does the girl's name in the name of the girl! Once you thought. Finally, the plan was with, the pot. The pot is more than the virgin, the evidence is in hand. The big boy's big house, good to do business. So, all of them, but the color of the color is black. The people of the laid of the laid, "What does it do! The golden eareria will be the lack of life in the new labor!" Everyone says that the black key comes! The reason is the reason for the boy's rear! "Actually, the money is laughing. If money is not any other than the money. The son is married to the fifteenth girl. The punctual foreheads, the burnt ends. The children went to the water, the dream is the drainage. The dream of the grandmother, he is happy. Dami Mahali will be happy to die in the name of the grandmother, David Mahiyan, who was happy to be happy. After the year, after the year, the grandmother of the grandmother, Kidam Ali, the older of the younger. The older Visit the mother. The number of young grandmother, who will be the mother, the sermon, the sermon, the older Patie, the older, is not the bigger, the sacrifice of the younger grandmother, the other, the sermon, the sacrifice of the younger grandmother, the other, the sacrifice of the younger mother, the other, as the mother of the younger, the other, is not the bigger, the sacrifice of the younger mother, the other, as the mother of the younger, the sacrifice of the mother, the other, is not the bigger, the sacrifice of the younger mother, the other, as the mother of the younger, the sacrifice, the other, as the mother of the younger, the sacrifice, the other, is not the older, the sacrifice of the sacrifice, the other, as the mother of the younger, the sacrifice of the mother."
The six-month-old girl who was raped
The six-month-old girl who was raped,
He did not waste five years in vain.
In six years or so, he would have been raped!
The six-year-old child who was raped,
It saved a lot of oxygen on Earth.
He will absorb oxygen and grow another monster rapist.
Any sixteen will be raped.
He's sixteen? Was it okay to wear clothes?
The growing body was covered with a veil?
Don't talk about growing body.
Hearing all this, lust awoke.
If not in sixteen, it would have been in twenty-six, thirty-six or forty-six!
Pulling from father's chest, pulling from husband's chest ....!
Ah! What a torment! What a naked joy of lust!
Ugly tongue became locked!
Run away, mother! Fifty? Sixty-six? There is no profit.
Will not live. The identity of your motherhood will disappear.
At the end of the day you are just raped. There is no escape.
The rapist whispered to his wife,
I will not keep my daughter in this country, not safe!
Meanwhile, his seventy-six-year-old mother is being raped!
If a daughter is born, don't name her, don't name her,
Her name is rape! Let him know
When one day after being raped, all the women,
Lustful, hungry men will rape men that day!
Repentance
"The girl gave me back like this! Now I will see how she protects her dignity in the society."
"Brother! Those people are talking nonsense to me. Don't tell me anything, brother. I'm very scared."
Hearing the cries and pleas of a frightened six-year-old girl, the boy was finally forced to forget his revenge.
sorry
Today, after one year of marriage, for the first time, guests from my father's house village will come to my father-in-law's house. That sounds weird, but it's true.
If my parents had survived, they would not have come after so long. But who else has a burnt forehead like me? Those who do not have parents survive and grandchildren have in-laws.
I called Faraj very early in the morning and sent him to the market. Despite the fact that Faraj's school was closed today, the poor man could not sleep. After having a cup of tea, I sent the bag to the market.
I arranged each room very nicely. Faraj has also become a madman. After filling the bag and returning home with the market, Nick took a rest and drank a glass of water. I have always been very tidy. I decorate this small house of two very carefully. Which is why my husband Faraj always praises, 'In this small palace lives a king and a humble queen'.
I can't be too happy to hear his words. How will it be? There is no one else in this house except the two of us.
I heard from Faraj's aunt that my mother-in-law died in a road accident. Faraj then went to visit his aunt's house with the high school examination. Faraj had no other brothers or sisters. So after the death of his parents, he completed his masters from his aunt. In the meanwhile, Aunty O taught him a lot of cooking. After getting a job in school, Faraj used to cook and eat by himself. And my aunt would come and cook from time to time. The marriage of the two of us also took place only in the presence of my aunt.
My recipes are almost at an end. Meanwhile, Faraj called and said,
- Sonia, is your cooking over?
--Yes often end. All that is left is Chhotan's favorite cake-pie. I would do them very carefully so I put them at the end.
- All right, I'll go out now, I understand they came.
After saying that, Faraj left. I started making Puli Pitha, the favorite of Chhotan. I haven't seen anyone for a year now. After my parents, I was a child and my only happiness and sorrow at home.
My mother died when I was nine years old. Dad remarried. At first I loved my new mother, but later I couldn't bear it. Dad also became one after the other. Rose made rules and didn't look for me back from work. The father did not understand that the restless girl, who had been intoxicated all over the house, suddenly became very serious. Maybe he understood but he had nothing to do. Just causing unrest. Whenever my father said something to me about my new mother, the new mother would burn purple with oil.
Once on Eid-ul-Adha, my father bought me new clothes. I'm glad he got it! But that happiness does not last long. I took off my shirt and ran to my father's house to show it to my father.
- Do I have to give clothes to your mayor every Eid? You have to sacrifice, if you did not give clothes this Eid, would there be too much damage? Do you understand that I run the world? You can only waste money today.
My father was a very simple man. He said to the new mother,
--Shut up Karogo Maiyada I can hear you. For God's sake, shut up.
I couldn't put my new clothes in my father's house that day. I ran to my room, wiping my eyes from the middle. As soon as I entered the house, I hugged the picture of my mother on the reading table and cried a lot. There was a lot of pain inside the chest then. I wish this pain would be lessened if it was mixed in the mother's chest.
As the year went on, Chhotan was born with a new mother. Then I was very happy to have a playmate. But the new mother is unhappy with me as always I realized I had nothing to do. Wherever I went, I had to stay in front of the new mother. As soon as I came back from school, I used to go around the neighborhood with Chhotan. I would bathe him, feed him, clean his clothes, lay him on my chest and put him to sleep every day by listening to his sleep songs. I never expected a reward for doing so much. I just wanted to know if the new mother loves a little. But the new mother remained the same.
I became more and more unbearable to him when I was younger. When Chhotan learns to walk, we two brothers and sisters sit down to eat together. Before, he used to let me eat alone, but when Chhotan came, he would come and sit next to me. Then I saw that the fish-meat that was given on my plate was already cut into small and thin pieces. I would eat the rice with tears in my eyes. When the little one would run and sit next to him, I would see a few pieces of thickly cut fish or meat on his plate. How heavy my throat used to be then. When the little one grew up, this bad feeling didn't work anymore. The fish and meat that the new mother used to give to Chhotan used to hide under the rice for me. As soon as the new mother left in front of me, she would put it on my plate and say, 'Don't eat before my sister comes.'
Even then tears would come out of my eyes but it was because of the love of honest brother for honest sister.
In addition to eating and studying, there were thousands of new bans on my studies. But my father gave up everything and never gave up. Dad always said, 'No matter what you study, no one will be able to stop you. I am by your side. '
At the end of the day, this kind of peace with my father would make me forget all the troubles of the day. I was very talented, so besides my father, the teachers of the school also loved me very much.
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During my secondary school exams, my father left me alone like my mother. I cried so much that day, I realized there was no one left in this world. There really was no one but my little one. Seeing that Chhotan loved me so much, the new mother used to talk and beat him. Yet my little one would come running to me again and again.
After my father left, my new mother got up and took me to get married. After passing the secondary, the pot is seen. How many hands and feet did I get admitted to any college by begging? My little one helped me in this too. The new mother did not want to pay for the books even though she paid for the admission. But Chhotan gave me everything from the money he had saved in his clay frog. My eyes were wet with happiness that day.
It seems that two years have passed in the college. Even though my father is not alive, I brighten my father's face and go out to the high school with good results. Although thousands of marriages were broken in these two years, it was not possible to break up after that. The new mother begins to put the ghatak around. The new mother was talking about the pot as it was. Somehow I was able to get along with him for free. But the Creator did not understand that desire.
Faraj's aunt finds a bride for Faraj. Then an uncle next to our house spoke to me. Neighbors all loved me so much because I was an orphan Or an honest mother who had a relationship for my own good before she got married. But there was a strong objection to the new beating. He never wanted to send me to a better house.
I got married to Faraz without any kind of new mother. Faraj's aunt liked to see me at first. Then if the new mother agrees, she can find out the reason for the disagreement by listening to the neighbors. If you want to know my opinion, I say yes after hearing everything from Faraj. I was most saddened to hear that Faraj's parents had died. Then Aunty Faraj came to see me Our marriage was consummated on the same day as Faraj liked it.
I can't explain why I was in so much trouble when I left the house The little one hugged her and cried because she didn't go.
It's been a year since I left that house and I still haven't gone. Because the new mother said that if I got married in disobedience, she would never find out again. Who knew the new mother really said the word? A year has passed but the new mother has not come to see me even once How I am, where I am, nothing. He would not even let the little one come to me. But every week we used to talk to Chhotan according to the rules.
The younger one called yesterday and said that the new mother had slipped in the rain and her left arm had broken badly. The city needs to show good doctors. I told him to come straight to our house. We are here, we will do everything we have to do.
I didn't notice that time had passed when I was thinking so much. I see my eyes are full.
Uh oh no more crying today. Today I will see my little one after a whole year.
Chhotan's paise is in the stove. My little ones like paise, puli pitha, and beef-polaota very much. The new mother prefers hilsa fish and kataribhog rice. How do I forget their likes? At one point the new mom might not have tolerated me but should I do the same to her? My conscience never says that.
As soon as the calling bell rang, I ran out of the kitchen and opened the door. The little one saw me and cried. I hugged him and cried like a small child. Faraj then said,
- Another person is standing at the door, don't you ask him to come in?
I left Chhotan and looked at the door and saw the new mother with a bandage on her left hand. No matter how dry the eyes and face are, the previous angry look is no more. He cried when he saw me. I couldn't hold myself back anymore. The new mother hugged me for the first time and started crying. I hugged him tightly like Boba in my chest. It was as if I had found my mother after so many years. The new mother somehow managed to control herself and said,
- Murray, forgive me. After you come to Chaila, Theika understands how much injustice I am doing to you. How much I have burned you, God has given me His punishment in this life, mother. Sin, sin that I ...
He cried again without finishing his speech. I calmed down and said,
- Parents are the best gift in the world to their children. And if the parents make a mistake, does the child remember it? Never.
The new mother could not say anything more. He bowed his head and began to shed tears silently. Seeing the new mother today, I realized that it is so difficult to understand the tears of regret?
In the afternoon I saw Faraj reading a book very carefully. As soon as I sat down next to him with a cup of tea, he looked at me through his glasses and closed the book. As soon as I looked questioningly, Faraj opened his glasses and said,
- I am really proud to be the husband of such a great wife. In fact, Sonia, your mentality cannot be compared. Tell me, after all this, that you have been able to forgive him.
I sighed and replied,
-Hmm, that's a great virtue to forgive. And tell me how to refrain from such a great gunta? You may know that if you forgive, your soul gets peace, not everyone can realize that.
And I don't know if it's great. All I know is that my conscience hurts me to give back what people do without forgiving them.
Rose is woken up in the morning humiliated
An autobiography of a diary
Episode-Five
It's twelve o'clock. Tonight is not like all other nights. Tonight is not a gloomy dark night, nor is it as bright as day. The moon rose in the sky, but the darkness could not be completely swallowed. I look out the window at the sky. What a strange world! All people live under the same roof but there are so many differences between them. How much does someone do to get a little love! How much humiliation, how much neglect, how much suffering. Yet love is not found. Again, there is no one to touch the rain without asking for clouds. Without doing anything, you get the most expensive thing in the world. But they get that love very easily but push it away.
Real happiness lies in giving up. My human life fails if I can't do anything good for people by surviving. Again, one's own happiness is the real happiness. There is nothing greater in the world than yourself. If you are good, you don't have to ask for anything. Everyone's thoughts, ideas, everything is different. Yet everyone is living under one sky. The people I love have always grown up in the shadow of the sky under which I live.
Adiba is talking to her own people. To be honest, I am very jealous. Why didn't I become a man who would fall in love with me all night long. He will wake up in the middle of the night and suddenly start eating phukka. I won't listen even if I say no. I can't help but look at the enchanted face frozen in his contented pride. I'll walk out with him. Then when I go to Fuchs shop. Then he will say, "I will not eat phuchka. It just didn't feel good, I couldn't sleep. So I thought I would ruin my loved one's sleep with my own sleep."
Actually I am a man of failure. I have not been able to be a good son of my father, nor have I been able to be a worthy child of my mother. In the end, I could not be a good husband. I am sitting in the room while my wife is constantly talking on the phone with another man. I may not be able to make her like all other husbands. I can kill him. But will he love me? Don't live. However, I understand that Adiba is not very good with the people she loves. I have been watching Adiba talking on the phone for a few days and she gets very angry. But I do not know the reason. I have never done it and it will never be done again.
I was sitting in the office room doing a job. At that time, someone informed me by phone that two people were sitting outside for me in the guest room, waiting for a long time. I had no idea who would come to see me! Did father and mother come?
Damn what I'm thinking. Why would they come? Do they lack anything?
There is money, there is house, there is car, there is boy, there is girl. I don't need them, I never needed them. Maybe not later.
Israt is sitting in the guest room. A handsome man is sitting next to him. Is the man Israt's husband? What a beautiful sight. Israt has been more beautiful than before. Girls get fat after marriage but that didn't work for Israt. He was a little overweight before marriage but it has decreased after marriage. I have never seen Israt wearing a sari. I spent a lot of time with her but I never saw her wearing a sari. Today I see her in sari for the first time. I will not say that it looks very beautiful, but it cannot be taken away.
How are you I've been looking for you a lot. Didn't even get you on the phone.
- I closed the SIM.
-Why?
-So that unexpected people can never call.
- I was one of those people.
-Maybe.
- And you weren't introduced to my husband. His name is Hasibul. A very good man. Knows everything about you Helped a lot to find you.
-Then? What do you think?
- Nice to see you. Knowing that you are well, the hardships of many years have been alleviated.
- Good. You can tell everything by looking at people's faces.
- In fact, we're leaving for Europe tomorrow. Maybe he will never come back to his homeland. I thought I would never see you before I left. But I met a friend of yours. He gave your office address.
It would be nice if I could see your wife with you. Understand a lot?
-Yes.
- Much prettier than me.
-Yes.
- Tell your wife about me. There was a deceitful woman in your life. That never understood you. It was too late when I realized.
- She didn't understand either.
-Say something?
- No, nothing. Happy Journey.
Israta left. Once upon a time there was a lot of anger on the girl. Left me. He wanted to come back later. I thought in the opposite direction, he can't be blamed. Parents always want their daughter to be handed over to a well-established boy. There is no lack of anything, no grief can touch the girl. At that time, no girl wanted to marry a boy without rice. Israt didn't want either. That's not to say she didn't love me. I have understood that for so long. Even after getting married, he found out about me. But he suddenly came and said something that might not have happened. But I respect his decision. I wish she was happy with her husband. I think every girl should protect the honor of her parents. Intoxicated by two days of love, lost in emotion, leaving the love of parents and running away with someone else is not a solution. Boys should also think from the opposite side and not just from their own side.
A few days later,
Adiba says a lot about the boy she loves. Adiba was very interested to know about the boy she loves, to see him. Who is such a lucky person that he has been able to win the heart of a girl like Adibar. But after knowing about him, he is very angry with himself, he wants to abuse himself a thousand times. The boy fell in love with Adibar for money. Adiba is the only child of the father. After the death of his father, everything will be his husband. Besides, Adiba doesn't know that the man she loves has many girlfriends besides her. Flats with many. Above all not as good as a boy. Never deserves Adibar. But I will never be able to tell Adiba all this.
But I am very worried. The girl is leaving me for a little happiness and moving somewhere else. But even there, if he does not find happiness, he does not get love. When he finds out later, he falls in love with a greedy deceiver. Then his inside may burn and be destroyed.
If I tell him that the man with whom he is going to build a house of love is not good. She's cheating on him. Then Adiba may think that I am saying this to hold her. Which I can't stand. But I can never let Adiba go to that boy. I can see his future is dark. I could not be happier in life. That is why I can no longer see the sorrow of the people around me. It is my responsibility to keep them well.
But I don't think Adiba will go back to her boyfriend like in a movie novel. At the end of the day, he will know everything, will come running to me. Cry and cry.
"I've made a mistake. I've been neglecting you for so long. I haven't understood your love. I have never seen love equal to the world in my house. I have found love outside while all my life's love has been confined to the house."
But that's just my imagination. I don't know if it will be true. However, many fantasies are often true. Who knows? Maybe mine will too.
Let's go ...
An autobiography of a diary
Episode-three
After being born from the womb, every human being grows up with one, moving forward on the path to the future. A smile on the face, how many people do for two tears! I didn't get any smile from my mother's face, father's love, inspiration from my loved ones. I have moved towards the future in accordance with the laws of nature. Everything I am in the position I am in today is a contribution of nature. I thought that one day Adiba will understand me, love me, pull me to her chest, caress me, caress me as much as the world caresses me.
But that day may never come in my painful life. I too will not get the touch of the object called happiness.
What a beautiful rain outside! The greed is to go out with Adiba, to get wet in the rain. But did that fate give me the rule? However, dreaming is no longer allowed. How many people in this world are constantly dreaming. Some of them are fulfilled, maybe mine will not be. But can I dream?
Adiba is sitting by the window watching nature play. Suddenly I noticed a gust of wind with some raindrops and embraced Adiba. Adiba wore a sari, a blue sari. The saree falls from the shoulder. I did not turn my face in shame. But all his things are mine but it did not work, it will not work in the future.
I told Adiba that day, leaving behind my self-respect, humiliation, shame, self-consciousness,
Wet in the rain with me? I wish someone would hold my hand in deep rain in deep compassion. I'll get him wet in the rain. There was no fuck in this wish, not at all. Yet that day my wish was not fulfilled.
When I told Adiba, she was silent for a while, then said.
"It takes love to get wet in the rain by holding someone's hand in deep compassion, it takes harmony of mind. You can't get wet in the rain by holding someone's hand if you want to. There is nothing like that between you and me. Why should I get wet in the rain? If you want, you can get wet. I will hold your hand and stay away, I will not get wet together.
Even that day I did not say anything, I listened to everything in silence. Then I threw myself in the rain with the curse of loneliness. I thought that the sacred object called tears had dried up long ago. But that day when my eyes were constantly crying, I realized that human tears never run out. Time understands and cries, eternity will go. I also cried that day, I cried a lot. No one could see my tears that day. The salty tears in my eyes washed away with the rain.
We have been married for three months. In these three months I have tried a lot to get close to Adiba but I have failed every time. Once for a second but could not succeed.
Slowly, like a tortoise, I began to distance myself from my married wife, Adibar. Because I realized that Adibar, like everyone else in the world, has no value in my suffering, no value in love. He is also busy with himself, the most important thing for him is to be well. He will not be able to scratch my mind whether I am good or bad.
As soon as I wake up in the morning, I see someone holding a mug of coffee in his soft hand with boundless love.
Eat your coffee. Otherwise it will get cold.
- I think I'm dreaming, sipping coffee will break the dream, I'm sure.
- No, don't break. Because it is real, not a dream. Eat the coffee and get fresh. I'm arranging breakfast.
Adiba went to the kitchen. But I'm still looking at him. I did not understand what was happening. But it's good that I realized it.
For the first time in my twenty-five years, I feel like someone is feeding me rice with my own hands. I have never seen my mother since I realized. When the mother was alive, she would probably caress and feed her son with her own hands and give him a bath. But I don't remember that. After the death of his mother at the age of six, his father remarried. The arrival of a new wife in my father's life was pleasant, but the arrival of a new mother in my life was not pleasant. From the age of six I have bathed with my own hands, eaten rice with my own hands, washed my own clothes with my own hands, walked to school on my own feet. But at that time I was always supposed to hold someone's hand in absolute love.
Today, when Adiba is handing me everything with her own hands, it seems that I am not alone. I have one too.
I am sitting in the office. Wanting to think about someone. But who to think about? What can not be thought of Adiba. Besides, I have no one else. I did not understand the reason for such a change in the beginning. I think there is a reason behind this. There is a reason behind everything in the world. There may be a reason behind this. Again it seemed that he was alone in this world like me. He also has no one to call a man of love. Maybe he's upset about his lonely life, he wants to get rid of it. She may also want someone to hug her while fixing her sari. He may also wish that when all the people of the world fall asleep, they will hold the hand of someone and see the moon in the sky in the middle of the night.
Six months have passed since our marriage. Now I don’t feel alone. For me now no one stays up at night waiting, not eating. Adiba takes good care of me now. But I haven't touched him yet. But what is his care or less? Maybe one day he will hug me and say, why haven't you come to me for so long? Don't you love me That day may not be far off.
Today is our wedding anniversary. Our marriage will be one year old. A lot has happened between us in this one year. Adiba used to go out with me every week. When the time came, we would go somewhere far away. But we kept our distance. I think there is no more sacred love in the world. I am the only one who knows how much fuck we kept after we became husband and wife.
But today I will tell Adiba everything that is on my mind. Maybe he's waiting for me too. On this Basar night he pushed me away. Maybe today she will express the love of Basar night.
I am standing in front of Adibar with a bunch of roses.
I want to tell you something.
- I have something to say to you.
- Yes you said, I'll tell you later.
- I told you a lie. I told you I don't have a boyfriend. But that is not true. I have a boyfriend. I would run away with him the day before the wedding. But he was out. Then from the time I got married to you, I used to talk to him without your knowledge. He told me to wait three months. But again he said he can't come before one year. I have to wait a year, after a year he will take me. So I was with you for a year. My boyfriend is coming to the country tomorrow.
- That means you have used me for your needs for so long. Have you acted in love?
- No, I didn't act, I had a great time with you. But I love someone else. Forgive me.
I didn't say anything. I went to the washroom and looked at my eyes.
Let's go ...
An autobiography of a diary
Episode-2
The sound of the breeze on the first morning of spring shattered my sleep. When I woke up and looked outside, I felt a different feeling. Never in my twenty-five-year life had I seen such a good morning before. I looked at the beauty of nature as if enchanted.
The door is locked from the inside. Therefore, Adiba has not yet woken up. There is no opportunity to go to the room. I felt dark as I looked at the phone to see the time. Later I thought I had turned off my mobile and slept before going to bed at night.
As soon as I turned on the phone, the time came in front of my eyes. It's nine o'clock. I can't even go to the office today. Going to the office after getting married is also a frustrating thing. Many people will jiggle a lot, will make fun. But they will never know how big a storm actually blows over him in the middle of the night.
I thought he called Adiba. How long can you stay out? I've been out since that night. What would people say if someone saw me standing on the porch with my new wife? So I went ahead to knock on the door. Just then the phone rang. All that was left to understand was that it was Israt's phone. Still, I looked at the screen of the phone to be sure. I thought I would talk to Adiba without bothering her. Moreover, he called several times at night.
What do you think you called after so long?
- Why? Can't call?
- No, my relationship with you ended in a situation where you didn't have a situation to call.
- How are you?
- Good.
- Won't you ask me? How am i
- No need to jigsaw.
- Why? Hate me
- There are some people who are always good. You are one of them. And there is no reason to hate you. Everyone hates me, I don't get a chance to hate anyone.
- Please don't say that. I can't stand it. I burn in the fires of suffering every day for what I have done to you.
- Tell me why you called.
- Can't I call without a purpose?
- I used to believe two years ago but now times have changed a lot. People too.
- I can't be forgiven?
- If you forgive me, my soul will never forgive me. You left me in a sea of sorrow in search of happiness when I needed you so badly in my bad times. I used to believe in my heart that even if no one else in the world is by my side, you will be by my side, my life will help me to become a warrior and win my life. You will be behind my success. But you, like everyone else, have seen your own happiness grow. You have gone to your happiness, despising my sorrow. Don't even think about my hard days.
- People make mistakes. I made a mistake too.
- Some mistakes are never forgiven. And I'm not like before. A married man. You try to be happy with your husband. That's good.
After finishing the talk, he did something different that day. It seemed like my love wasn't over yet, alive.
The man who left you one day. If that person talks to you on the phone one day after a long time and regrets you, then you will understand that your love was not a lie. She still remembers you. What is this or less? How many people in this world remember the man they love even when they are involved in life with someone else?
When I was thinking about my awkward past. Then I heard the sound of the door opening. I saw Adiba standing in front of the door. As soon as I looked at him, I wanted to live in the world again. I want to leave all the sorrows, troubles and frustrations of the past behind and start a new life. There will be no word for sorrow in that life. But life is no longer written in pencil. If you don't like it, I will delete it and write it again. People don't remember the good past for a long time but they can't forget the bad past.
Seeing Adiba, it seemed that the most beautiful and innocent man in the world was standing in front of me.
I have heard that girls look the most beautiful while sleeping. But after seeing Adiba today, that idea seemed false. Because he may have woken up a while ago and freshened up.
You have to suffer a lot for me, you have to sleep on the verandah.
- No, no problem.
- I'm fresh, so be fresh. Was out all night. If you want you can take a nap.
- All right.
- Don't think again that I love you. I will always be firm in my decision.
- No problem, I don't think so.
- But we can be friends. Since we have to be together.
I went to the washroom to freshen up without saying anything.
A few days later,
I was returning home from the office. Not getting a rickshaw, I was walking on one side of the road with bored feet and thinking like an addressless bird. Twenty-five springs have passed and so far I have not found a person who will love me a little, think of me, give me a place very deep in my heart. At that time I realized that someone had pulled my hand tightly. I saw a ten or twelve year old girl holding a flower in my hand. The girl looks like an innocent flower, selling flowers as a flower.
What do you want? Say something?
- Sir, take a flower. Give it to someone you love.
- I have no one to call my favorite. Tell me what to do with flowers? Flowers have to be given to the people of love. I don't have anyone.
- Take it anyway. If not, I will not give up.
- You see. Well, I'm paying. You leave the flower. Give it to someone else.
When I left with the money, the girl did not let me bring flowers. Being compelled, I left for home with a bunch of roses in my hand.
I am standing in front of the door with flowers in my hand. I thought I would give the bunch of flowers to Adiba. But as soon as I opened the door, I saw the flower in my hand and I never imagined the words that Adiba said.
"Do you want to prove it by bringing these flower tools? Do you want to show love? I don't like this greedy love at all. I have said before and I have said later that I don't like you."
I wanted to tell Adiba that I did not bring the bunch of roses on purpose. The situation was such that I could not bring it. And I didn't really bring it for him. But I did not want to know why.
Well do you want a divorce? You can leave me anytime you want. I think you dislike me too much.
- That's right. But do not want a divorce.
- Why? This is good for you. Engage your life with someone else and live happily in peace. Whoever you like, likes.
- I can't do that either. This is not possible as long as the father is alive. But when I finish my study, I will do something. I have to stay with you until then.
I leaned down to get to bed without saying anything. Some days today I have not been able to sleep properly. When I wake up in the middle of the night, I see my feelings are sobbing. I don't know how long he will cry like this. Maybe or until death.
Let's go ...
An autobiography of a diary
Episode-1
I didn't mind the day my student slapped me on the cheek,
"A man like you never qualifies as a teacher. How could you put your hand on your student's chest?
Aren't you ashamed? People like you should be handed over to the police. You wander in the name of tuition. Take advantage of the students' helplessness. "
When my student said these things in front of her parents, her parents pushed me out of the house without verifying the truth.
I could not say anything that day, I became dumb after listening to my student. I was kicked out without being given a chance to say anything.
My crime was I saw my student getting drunk. Occasionally he would get drunk. Eat yaba. When he found out I had seen him eat these and I would tell his parents all his evil deeds. That's when he did the disgusting thing to me. But I thought my student didn't know that I had seen her eat all this. That's why I thought I would tell her parents everything after teaching today. But I realized when my student insulted me. He already knew I could tell his parents. So he did that to me today.
Honestly, I didn't feel as bad that day as I do today. When I came across the road that day, I just glowed like rain water with my two eyes and thought. How can people be so selfish in their needs? How can a person be insulted so badly for his own needs? But that day I could not find the answers to my questions. But I realized one thing that day. People will not hesitate to do the worst thing in the world for their own needs.
Honestly, it didn't feel as bad that day as it does today.
Today my father kicked me out of the house forever. My honest mother told my father that I look down on him. I don't see his daughter as my sister, I don't caress her. He raised his hand to his son whenever he got a chance. But even though she was an honest mother, I loved and respected her like my own mother. I don't know how she could talk about becoming a mother. You never told my sister you never did. I used to save Tiffin's money and buy gifts for him. But today none of this has turned out to be a lie. Mother's words are getting acceptance from father.
I told my father where to go? Who on earth am I without you?
Let me stay for at least a few days. I will leave if I can get a job. But my wet eyes filled with the sea could not take place in my father's heart. I could not stay in my house that night.
It's been seven days since I left home. But the bad feeling I brought with me when I left is still there. But the day I was insulted at the student's house, I just had tears in my eyes. Even if I didn't forget everything later, I didn't think I would suffer. But I still can't forget the sadness I felt when I came home.
The phone rang as I sat in a dark room and silently shed tears. I look at Israt's phone. Israt is my girlfriend. Our three-year relationship. Sometimes it seems like the girl loves me a lot, but I haven’t been able to give her anything until today. As soon as I received it, I heard a threatening sound on the other side.
Why not pick up the phone?
I have an urgent matter with you. See you today.
- I'm not feeling well. See you in a few days?
- No, we have to meet today.
I met Israt despite not wanting to.
But he did not understand my grief.
I have decided that I will not be with you anymore. I thought I would marry the son of my father's choice. We have been in a relationship for three years but I do not see any change in you. It's been a year since Honors ended. So far you have not been able to arrange a job. You have no worries about the future. Aminul does not go like this. Let's finish it all.
- You moved away from me a long time ago. You just came to let me know today. I'm not really worthy of you. I have known for so many days that love does not cost money. There is no peace anywhere in the world but there is peace in love. But that too was proved wrong today. Be well
In the battle of my life, I did not find anyone by my side. Parents, siblings, people of love to no one. I got a job even though I had to eat twice a day and put my head on the pillow in a little peace at night. But once I realized that money is not needed just to live in peace in this world. Money is also needed to die well. From then on, I started trying to move forward in life. Couldn't go far. But I created a place of peace, I got a good job.
There was a man where I worked who loved me like his own son. One day he told me that he has a daughter named Adiba. A little stubborn type, but the mind is very beautiful. She has to get married. I didn’t agree at first. Because I didn't want a lonely person like me, someone to get involved with an annoying person and ruin his life. But I do the last sheep marriage. Everyone in the office was very happy to get me married.
After a long time it seemed that my lonely life was about to come to an end. I entered the living room with high hopes and dreams. But after entering the living room, I realized. There are some people in this world who are born with the destiny of being alone for the rest of their lives. Their loneliness does not go away until death. I am one of those people.
You will not touch me, without my permission.
- Why? You are my married wife. Then why can't I touch?
- Because I didn't accept you as my husband. To your father, you are the best boy in the world. There is no other boy in the world like you. That's why my father married me to you. I didn't even have a boyfriend to run away with. I was forced to look at my father and got married. But you don't like me. I'll scream if you catch me.
- I don't like everyone. You have no reason to be preferable. But fear not, I will not catch you. You will stay here as you wish. No one will say anything. I'm going out and sleeping. It's been a long night. You fall asleep.
Today I want to cry again. But today I feel like a big criminal. I just ruined a girl's life. I married the girl who didn't want me. What was the need to get married? I was alone.
It was about midnight when I was thinking about this. Adiba is sleeping in the room. Just then my ex's phone rang. I never imagined I would talk to Israt again. But I did not pick up the phone.
He's calling again, but he doesn't want to receive me. I turned off the phone and went to sleep. Who had not been looking for so long. Why talk to him?
But I know I have to talk. As soon as I open the phone in the morning, I will see that Israt will call again. Then maybe I can't stay without receiving. But I want to get at least a little sleep tonight before I hear any bad news.
Let's go ...
"Proof of love"
Finding a little time for your loved one in the midst of your own busy schedule is proof of love?
Is it proof of love to change your favorite habits for your loved one?
Is it a proof of love to give a gift to your loved one by saving money for your own hands?
Do you have to stay up all night talking on the phone to prove your love?
Do you have to walk holding the hand of your loved one to prove your love?
Do you have to touch the soft lips of your loved one to prove your love?
Do you have to meet all the needs of your loved one to prove your love?
If all this proves that I love you or not.
But listen, I don't love you.
Honestly I don't love you.
I don't know how to prove love.
I just know to love.
The eldest son of the family
The sister got married in a glittering ceremony,
He arranged everyone and sat them on the chair table and fed them with enough respect
But at the end of the day, he takes a little rice from the leftover food on a plate and hides under a tree and eats in a hurry.
Maybe this is his dinner in the morning, maybe he eats three meals at a time,
Happiness is the real happiness in sacrificing oneself for the family!
killer
Episode-Two (Last Episode)
The boy who was killed last night is named Mamun. Postmortem revealed that he had been given a poisonous drug before committing the murder. Then a sharp knife was inserted into his stomach. However, the police and the intelligence department are completely disappointed with the case. After the murder, the killer, at least by mistake, leaves a clue that can be used to try to find him. But no such clue was found in this murder case.
When I saw such news, both Nusrat and Habib were relieved of tension. But they did not understand. One is a knife, the other is a poisonous drug. The fog remained on both of them.
Flashback,
Before marriage, Nusrat Mamun loved the boy very much and wanted to marry him. But Mamun did not have any job, he was completely unemployed then. She refused to run away and get married. Nusrat also asked him for time, he would wait another six months, but Mamun did not dare or agree to that either. From then on, their relationship began to deteriorate. Once Habib took the marriage proposal to Nusrat's house. My parents looked me in the face and said yes. Besides, the one she loved betrayed him and refused to marry. He agreed to the marriage with a kind of anger.
For the first few days of the marriage, Nusrat did not stay with Habib, but lived separately. Because their marriage happened suddenly, which is why she has not been free yet. After a while, Nusrat became completely free with Habib. Nusrat enters a new chapter with her husband, the chapter of happiness. But Mamun replaces himself as a villain in that happy chapter.
Nusrat lovingly gave Mamun some nude pics. With the help of which Mamun started blackmailing him.
Every night in the middle of the night, Nusrat would get up from her husband's side and talk to him for hours, trying to convince him that she was now someone else's wife. She is very happy. But Mamun did not understand this. Who wants Nusrat even if it is for one night. One day he met Mamun but even there Nusrat failed to convince Mamun.
When the blackmail went out of control, Nusrat decided to get rid of it forever. He has to have a physical relationship with Mamun. Then Mamun will delete the nudes from his phone. Don't blackmail him anymore.
On the day of the concert, Nusrat went to prepare for a physical relationship with Mamun, but made a master plan.
Mamun's house was a short distance from the concert. Nusrat went to Mamun's house from the concert.
Seeing Nusrat, Mamun has no doubt that she will have a physical relationship with him today.
Nusrat goes to the washroom to freshen up. When he came fresh, he saw that Mamun had made sherbet for him. Also for Mamun.
Eat it and you will get energy.
- Okay, I'll eat. You brush first, come fresh. The smell is coming out of your mouth. If this happens, I will not let you kiss.
Mamun goes to the washroom to freshen up. He wants to use the opportunity he got after so many days. Listening to Nusrat, he thinks that Nusrat is happy.
When he left the house, Nusrat brought some sleeping pills. The tablets are very powerful flowers. Two points.
When Mamun came out of the washroom, he mixed the powder of the tablet with the sherbet. The other is picked up by hand and started drinking.
Mamun came and saw that Nusrat's sherbet was almost finished. He told Nusrat to eat the rest. But Nusrat said, - Boys need more energy. You eat
After a while, Mamun's eyes began to blur. On that occasion Nusrat came out quickly with the phone lying on Mamun's bed. Because Nusrat's nude is inside that phone.
Nusrat thinks that Mamun died because of the strong sleeping pills he was given.
Habib has an aunt named Abani. He always looked at Abani like his own sister. He used to study with Mamun in varsity. Once he went on a picnic, Mamun also went there. Mamun hid in the bathroom and took a video of Abner's complete bath.
Mamun didn't need Abani. Because then he had Nusrat. But he needed money. Because of money, he did not dare to involve Nusrat in his life.
From then on, he started blackmailing Abani. He had to pay money every month. Abni once told Habib about it. Because then Abani got married and lived in America with her husband.
Even though Habib gave the money, Mamun knew that Abani would give the money. But Abani left everything to his brother.
When Habib realized that he would be blackmailed for the rest of his life, he decided to kill him. And when Mamun finds out, he is alone. There is no one else in his house except him. Then Habib got the courage to do the job.
After the concert he went to Mamun's house. Mamun is swaying like a drunk.
Habib had a knife in his hand and inserted it in his stomach without delay. Then I searched all over the house when I didn't get a call. Then he thought of the laptop. That's what you think.
Habib's idea was not wrong. Abner's video was not on the phone but on the laptop.
A few days later,
"Why don't you have your phone waiting now?
At dinner, he said something to his eyebrows, "Habib."
"If so, will you be happy to understand? Then I will keep the phone waiting from tomorrow."
"You know I won't."
"You looked very nervous the day you came back from the show. I've never seen you like that before. I wasn't told to say that."
"There are some things that are very harmful for the present life. It is better not to know them." I hope you have something like that too. "
"Maybe."
Nusrat and Habib start a new life. There is no blackmailer like Mamun in that life. Now Nusrat's phone waiting is no longer available, now she doesn't have to talk to anyone with her husband in the middle of the night, now she doesn't have to go to the office without eating Habib. After all, the two of them are busy living a happy life in heaven. But none of them can forget. They killed a man. Sometimes I don't know when I get scared. Nusrat killer, Habib killer. But it will not happen, yet there is fear.
Finished ....
Many girls do not hesitate to give all their obscene pics, videos to their boyfriends when they are overwhelmed with emotions or blinded by love or awakened by desire. Later when she breaks up with her boyfriend or gets married somewhere else. Then maybe fall prey to blackmail.
It's not like you're going to get married to someone you love. And not all boyfriends will be good. It is rare to find one that does not even have things like blackmail. Everyone in this world is looking for opportunities. No one will leave if they get a chance. Who are you giving your nudes to, where are you giving them, what effect can it have on you in the future, whether it can hurt the dignity of your family. Think about it once. Then maybe you can stay away from all this.
killed
Episode -1
Before marriage, you said no one has a boyfriend's infrange. But it is seen that your phone is always waiting. Sitting with his wife's wife, sitting in the boding time, the word you will love to love that you did not even have it. Again, I saw a boy standing on the street with a boy. "Habib Adnan said that his father-in-law kept words in the table, and to eat the table. Nusrat has been eaten on the habiban's words. What do you say is nothing to understand. Actually, Nusrat was not preparing for listening to such things. They got married to the dumb. Before marriage, Habib spoke very importantly with Nusrat. When Habib asked him, whether he has a boyfriend, there is a man who has a good man. If you can say boldly. If there is some such people, he will break the marriage and he will not have any problem. She will say that she did not like the girl. Then Naurit did not have anything to say that he has no one. Then, they are tied to a strange social relationship with the help of the pen for the paper. Because Habib wanted to get a problem with a wedding that could break the distance of their relationship. Because after marriage, many relations between the relation are not only good to know the sake of a slave, not known to the sake of a sake of one another. So Habib wanted to clear everything everywhere, after the reason, it has not been to face such problems. "What is the saint? What do you say." The one of the plates to take a rice and the pole said. What you say? Waiting my phone? And I saw me standing on the street with a boy? Head is ok you? It was just the day. Has it been bad? -Tete seems to be Mr. Habib Adnan. - Maybe you can see you wrong by others. But the phone would have given you your number. Mrs Nusrat Jahan is not wrong to be wrong. -What was the problem with the network. Moreover, such problems are being done. It may be, but it is good to remain unauthorized. One just a wife. If someone takes away, then you will be alone. -Hahaha (laughter) Habibo laughs. Some times when he was thinking about his own wife. But now he seems to be the mistake of his mind. His wife can never love anyone other than him. Night in the nine o'clock. Two husband's wife is lying in the face of the face. Although the habibie's thoughts are wrong, the thoughts are repeatedly playing the head on his head. He seems that the incidents are not false. The problem of two times may not be difficult because the network problem is. So what will always happen to problem. Habib has reduced the number of Nusrat, but less of the time. Every time Nusrat's phone shows showed. In his previous day, he was clearly seen that Nusrat was standing on one side of the road with a boy. Habib could not face Nusrat in that day due to the car. It's too late to return home. Nusrat was slept. Then Habib went to the office in the morning. Going to the office many times phones. Then, when Nusrat is avoided by these nights. Then, everything is clear to the readers. The night is twelve o'clock. Habib has slept for a while. Nusrat almost got to be a soft cust from the bride and went to the washroom to be fries. From the washroom, the Nabrat saw the Habib fully slept. When Habib has gone to a horror, even if a terrible event happened, then all the people of the world will be asleep, but Habib will fall asleep. When the Happy's sleeping confirmation, he went to the verandah with his phone from the bed. To see the sink of the phone in the verandah, it is seen to be a kind of fear in Nokrat's eyes. Now about three things. After talking to the long three hours, when Nusrat came and came to the Nabar room, he said that he was sleeping as long as he saw before. Neil, he would have a sin-up, and went to bed, Nusrat. He does not know when he was sleeping. When you wake up, a wall of the wall watched the clock in the morning and they have seen ten times in the morning. When Habib got up from sleep, Nusrat is still asleep. Then he did not break his sleep. The office goes by the manually manufacturing and goes to the office. Habib is doing very much to sleep Nusrat's sleep is a little more nowadays. A few days ago, when Nabrat was sleeping from Nugrat, he took up and sacrificed breakfast, and he would have taken up the hubby to sleep. Then two mixed breakfast together. Later, the Habib went to the office and Nusrat was busy with the house. But for a few days everything is being fluttering, nothing is like before. Habib was spending boring time at the office. There is no work today. But still the office time can not go before it ends. Jobs is Jositi. Despite not working, there will be a day in the daytime office. But you do not want to talk about holidays. Habib was making Facebook on the phone. After some time, Facebook was not good to him. Forced, he took out the number of Nusrat, and dial. He thought that at least Nusrat will take his phone. But today, the phone is Nusrat's phone. Habibi phoned to phone on phones but no work was done. As soon as the phone has called the Habib Nusrat as the highest guard in the hint, the equivalent institutions of the Habib's hill were fired. In this way, it was quite a bit off. In this, Habib has tried to know a lot. What is the reason for the changes in Nusrat? Why does he have a very time for his husband. There is no evidence that he will blame Nusrat. Only by the phone's busyness can not be said. Habib did not suls, and sucked the phone of Nusrat, but he did not find anything suspicious. What has received is the anger of Nusrat on Habib, the anguish. From there, their husband's wife continued to increase the distance. On the occasion of Happy New Year, Nusrat joined a program with his friends. Habib also came on that event. But no one knows they both came to the ceremony. Both of them have come for the need. But they would have come together as husband husband's wife. But the distance between them has increased so that they were separated in the same event. Nusrat does not know that Habib has come to the Habib's ceremony, Nusrat has come. The end of the occasion was about ten years in the end. Nusrat has come to the house before Habib. When home comes home, they take a little rest. After some time, Habib came home and becomes very nervous. Nusrat has not seen so much Navarus. Habibo took a bath. Both of them have done a lot of terrible things that a reader will know when the readers will know. Both of Habib and Nusrat were eating the last ten-year news. The boy who saw the tabernacle with Nucata, the boy was dead. Two people looked at the news and heard it. Because the murder has nunated. Nusrat's boyfriends were once a boy. Nusrat Klama blackmail That's why he last lasted. Again, the boy killed Habib. Because the boy blackdelted the Habib too. In the month, the money from the Habib. How can a man kill a man? But both of them have killed their children unknowingly for their unknown only, they only know both of them. Nusrat knows the boy he killed himself. Habib knows he has killed.
Reality
When I saw a highly educated, elegant, polite, government official arguing with a very poor rickshaw puller, I suddenly stopped flying like an addressless bird. I couldn't believe my eyes. A first-class government employee is involved in an open-air argument with a rickshaw puller for as little as five rupees.
I couldn't believe how he was behaving so poorly even though he was a well-educated man. Money doesn't seem like a big deal to me. A rickshaw puller can ask for more fare. And that is not a passenger can give, can protest. But I did not know that anyone could use such a heinous act in the name of protest.
What is the age of the government employee? Thirty-two. The body is still togbag. And the man with the rickshaw is very old. Maybe fifty.
One who has learned so much, has earned so many degrees in life, has established himself at the highest peak of success. That man is arguing with a man older than him. You are addressing. You didn't feel the need to say stay away. I don't know how you feel comfortable telling a man so big than him.
But you are saying how beautiful that old uneducated man is. The opposite person is talking so much about you while he is speaking with so much respect. But this guy never got an education, never got a degree. He has learned from reality himself or from his family. So maybe another person, in spite of being reprimanded, despite speaking badly, is not angry but speaks with a very soft mind. This is possible only for a good person.
I wanted to know for myself. Who is the real educated person between these two people? Who has the education thing. Are people educated just to earn money when they grow up? Is being educated the main reason for being established in life?
I may not have been able to learn very well from the environment in which I grew up. I may not understand how to talk to people, I have to respect them. But I understood and obeyed that much. It is best to address a stranger as you. Whether he is young or old, he is of the same age. But what I saw here is different. I understood that people are being educated, but humanity, humanity, conscience, these are slowly disappearing.
After a while I noticed that the rickshaw puller left with a very painful face. And the gentleman also left. I just stared. After some time, I got to know two people. Even though he was educated, he behaved like an uneducated, rude person. The other was uneducated but behaved like a real educated man.
I thought, no matter how educated I am, no matter how much I get a degree. First of all we have to be a good person. Otherwise our life is in vain.
A few days later
I went to a BCS cadre about the job to attest the paperwork. Usually in non-cadre jobs it is better to be attested by a PSC recommended officer. A couple of acquaintances who were there were none of them at home. Due to which I was forced to go to a brother in the city. I tell him to attest the papers. He later took her to a BCS cadre peon.
I was there from morning till three in the afternoon just for a little work.
At first he said, sit down. I will do it after some time. After a while the peon came again and said sir it is busy it will take some time. But I could see from outside that he was not doing any work. Sitting down and pressing the phone. But he has kept me busy for a long time. He came again after a while and said, he will do it after lunch.
At about three o'clock, while attesting the papers from him, I wanted to say that you have done this work without giving it to anyone. So why are you increasing your demand today by keeping people busy for this little job. But I couldn't say that because of some invisible binding.
That day I realized that people easily forget his past. And if the past is bad, then there is no word. The work that a man has run for in the past. Maybe they like to go to a better position in the future and run for the same job. But he knows how much trouble it is to run, even insulting in many places. Yet they do this work. Maybe to show how high your demand is.
Many of us are educated, and will be in the future. But how many can establish themselves as a good person?
But the real success of life lies in being a better person than being educated.
Touches of feeling
There is a tong tea shop under our house. I used to see a girl every day at the touch of the first gentle breeze of a sunny morning. The girl would come first thing in the morning and have tea and leave. I don't believe a girl comes to the shop and drinks tea like this. But every day when I go to the roof in the morning I see the girl.
Behind the thick black-framed spectacles, he looks at me from time to time with his eyes closed. I then blushed in shame. I don't take my eyes off the girl myself where she is supposed to be ashamed. From that day I realized that boys are a little more shy than girls.
Today the girl came a long time ago. It's only six o'clock in the morning. The store doesn't open until seven. I woke up earlier to see the girl a little. The safe air in the morning, the chirping of the birds, the quiet atmosphere are very much appreciated. But I like to see the girl from these natural likes. I think these natural beauties are very insignificant to the beauty of the girl.
After seven markets, the shopkeeper opens the shop and first gets busy making tea for the girl, leaving out all other work. Before any man could come, the girl left the place after drinking tea. The shopkeeper makes tea for the girl with great care. Because the girl is the first regular customer of the shop every day.
The girl is drinking tea very carefully. He has no eyebrows at the man who is looking at him with infinite maya from above. He is busy drinking tea. But sometimes I think the girl may know that someone sees her with a lot of love. She is busy showing him when someone is busy drinking tea.
But again, I think the girl may see me just like that. When a person falls in front of the eyes, the eyes can no longer avoid him. The girl may not be able to avoid. So sometimes he looks at me.
But today the girl did not look at me even for a second. I've seen him since that morning. I have left all my morning for him. But he never looked at me today.
It took a long time to see. Slowly, at the speed of a tortoise, I realized that a different kind of feeling works for the girl. I feel a kind of awkward pain very deep in the side of the chest bash. People in the society named this awkward pain as love but I could not find any name for this pain.
I am also sitting under the tong shop today. It's six o'clock in the morning. Birds are flying from their nests in the blue sky. The yellow sun is also rising to illuminate the earth through darkness. This is the first time in my twenty years that I am sitting in a tong shop for tea. I don't like tea at all. Tea is one of the three most sought after items in Bangladesh. I don't like cigarettes, drinks, tea, any of these three. However, sometimes coffee is eaten at home. But that too is very low.
But it would be wrong to say that I am sitting for tea. I'm just sitting there for the girl. At least I can see the girl very closely under the pretext of having tea. I will be able to do all my disliked things from birth to see the girl at a glance.
But the girl did not come today. Didn't count the days. But for about three months I have seen the girl having tea every morning at this tong shop. I never forgot that he never came. When everyone is leaving home for work or someone to earn money, someone to get an education. I was going home with a sad mind.
One day, two days, three days passed like this. But I did not see him. There was not a day that I did not look at the tong shop in the morning. I used to believe that maybe today the love of my tong shop will come. But my belief would not have been true. He would not come.
Today is a full year. I don't see the love in my tong shop. I have seen many girls in this one year. But for someone, the mind did not waver at all, it did not work well. But I do not know the girl. Not sure if we will ever meet. The crazy mind is always anxious for that unfamiliar girl.
Today we sat down again at that familiar tong shop under our house. I am feeling the sweet morning weather very much.
I have to go out for job. From now on, I may not be able to see the tong shop even if I want to. This Tong tea shop is where all the love of my life is mixed. Looking at this store I can feel the man I love my tong tea. But from today onwards everything will go beyond my vision.
Suddenly I heard a girl's voice.
Mama, give me a tong of tea.
I'm just looking at the girl.
The girl is sitting in the shop again today, putting her lips on the tea.
I am looking at him with fascination. Today he is also looking at me. However, he is not looking sideways but directly.
Parents
There was no shortage of land and money for the parents in the rural areas. In the last age, those parents would get the gift of a very happy life. Boys and girls are educated or uneducated. If one's own father has bigha bigha property and there is no shortage of money, then at the last age their sons and daughters cannot throw them away even if they want to. They take good care of their parents, even if they are forced to do so.
But if the parents do not have land, the house is also owned by someone else. If they don't have any money, they have to live a very hard life in their last years. Many may have an old age home.
A day laborer named Hasan lived in the village next to us. His wife was Amena Begum. They had two sons and a daughter. They had nothing to say about land. His own house was also on someone else's land. In one place there were some lands that had been forged and sold by their former husbands. It was not possible for him to sue for the land at the expense of money. Yet he tried. There is nothing to say about your last resource. Sometimes he would pour some money behind the land in the hope of a little light. He knew he would never get that land back. Yet he sometimes comforted himself.
Mr. Hasan used to use all the labor of his life. He used to cultivate people's land with so much effort. No cold, no heat, no fatigue, no rest. He used to go down to work after the Fajr prayers. His wife Amina Begum also worked at home day after day, night after night. Cows, goats, hens, chickens were not something that they did not raise. Two people would work day and night hoping for some money. Only in the hope of a bright future for the children.
I have never seen a day when Mr. Hasan has sat down or rested. When he did not have work on his own land, he used to work as a day laborer on other people's land.
He has given up all the comforts of his life thinking of the happiness of boys and girls. Made them study.
Once upon a time children learned to read and became human beings. Both boys do well. He also married the girl in a good house. Even after all this, he worked on the land.
His two sons get married and rent a house in the city with his wife. Both of them left in anger. Their regret was how much the parents of others do for their sons and daughters. Gives home, gives land. But their father could do nothing for them. Mr. Hasan failed as a father. Then Mr. Hasan said- I have spent everything in my life for you. So that you can study and be like human beings, earn money and drive home. That is why your mother and I have given up our happiness. I could have made a home with the money I spent on you.
In response, Mr. Hasan's sons got angry with their parents and left for the city. Not once did they ask their parents to go with them. No one knows how many years the old men and women spent day after day, night after night, year after year in a small house in this village. Maybe you will never know. They dreamed that their sons and daughters would grow up to be educated, earn money, free their parents from a life of hardship and give them the gift of a happy life in their last years. But their dream did not come true. Although their sons and daughters are hindered in their happy life in the city, they are still stuck in the poor life of that rural area.
After a while, Mr. Hasan may have looked at him a little better. The land that his predecessors sold illegally. He got that land back.
Whose market value is one crore rupees.
When his sons and daughters found out that their father had got the land. Then they rushed to the father with lightning speed. When it came time for Mr. Hasan and his wife to rest. The daughter-in-law was supposed to receive the service when they left.
But today when those ungrateful children came back to Mr. Hasan, he could not help but pull them to his chest. I understand the name of the father. A lotus heart like wax, in which there is nothing but love for the child.
Now Mr. Hasan and his wife are living a very happy life. As soon as it was morning, the boy's wife started cooking and shouting. The boys also now work from home. On the way back from the office, it is impossible to say what kind of fruits the old parents bring. The daughter's son-in-law also comes frequently now. Mother-in-law and mother-in-law come to see how much they bring.
Mr. Hassan spends his leisure time with his grandchildren. Above all, Hasan Saheb and Amena Begum are busy living a happy life in their last years. This is the kind of life they wanted. As every parent wants.
Rape wife
I married a raped girl for ten lakh rupees. My parents and relatives have happily accepted the marriage. I also agreed. Where there is a way to not accept the case of ten million?
The girl's family has also been able to say goodbye to a big disaster. That is why everyone is very happy. When he said goodbye to the girl, I saw a flood of happiness in her parents' eyes instead of tears. It seems that the girl is being sold from home.
As soon as I entered the living room, I told the girl directly. I will never accept a rapist as my wife. You should never try in vain to think of me as a husband, never try to approach me. I married you just for the money. My family was in debt of one million rupees. That's why you had to get married. I will give you rights as a wife, I will love you, I will caress you. I know that even if you talk to her a thousand times, she will not say anything. Because he has no place to go. His parents no longer expect him in their home. I understood that by seeing their happy faces.
Many people may feel bad when they see tears in their wife's eyes at night. But I did not like. When I saw the girl, it was constantly raining. Then he wanted to wipe away his tears. But I couldn't. She has been waiting anxiously for this night for so long, with so many hopes and longings. I have been waiting for this honeymoon day after day, month after month, year after year. But I never thought a rapist would be my wife. I know the girl couldn't sleep that night. He dreamed a lot about me in the temple of his heart. She thought that in her husband's love, she would forget all her past pains and disappointments and start a new life. But I also could not sleep on the night of breaking my dream.
The girl's life struggle started two days after the marriage. Even an ordinary girl has to struggle at her father-in-law's house for the first few days. The girl with a scar there has to struggle a little more. Everyone in the family brought her as a wife for money. I don't like him either, because I have to spend the night with him. No one wants to be in the same bed with a raped girl. But I don't know why my family can't see or love him. He likes money but he doesn't like it.
The boy I saw going to the brothel regularly. That boy also looked at me with a frown. I mean, I married a raped girl for money. I don't like going to the office, I don't like eating. Nothing feels good.
I can't go anywhere. Lest anyone know, the girl confessed to the rape. Later she married him for money. There is a party tomorrow, where all my friends will come. Everyone will bring people they love. But who do I take?
Your wife?
Whom I never loved.
Still, I joined the party with my wife. She didn't want to go. She has never been out of the house since her marriage. Maybe the fear of that day still works in him. I brought him by force.
I have stood in a corner. I was trying in vain to have a little chat with my friends.
After a while I noticed that the girl was not where I had stood. After five minutes of searching I saw he was talking to my friends. It felt good, I thought talking to someone is bad if the mind is light?
But when I approached him a little further, I saw that his black eyes were wet with water.
As I approached, one of my girlfriends said, "Did you just see the money?"
And that is why if you marry a raped girl knowingly. As a husband, everyone wants his wife to be holy. Let no one but him touch her. But in your case it is completely different. If you marry an unholy girl after seeing and hearing.
Another friend said so. If the girl is not a virgin, then there is no fun at night. You have made a big mistake in your life.
Once I wanted to get out of there. Again it seemed to me that a simple girl had to be humiliated. Seto did not want to come. I brought it by force. So I wanted to say something.
Girlfriend what did you say
Every husband wants his wife to be washed in milk at once. Has your husband got such a girl? As you said
I know very well how many roommates you have dated. Once or was pregnant?
Is that true?
My girlfriend didn't say a word. Was stunned.
And friend, what did you say?
There is no fun without being a virgin.
Honestly, did you get that fun?
Tell me about that.
She is silent. No more talking.
You get your wife's DNA tested. Then he told me, your wife is better or worse than my wife.
With all this, I left with my wife.
Even when I left, no words came out of the mouths of my friend and girlfriend.
You have to be small in front of everyone for me. Forgive me.
I grabbed his hand without saying a word.
I haven't understood for so long. I have hurt you a lot without realizing it, I have abused you. That is why I am ashamed of you.
I promise you are all mine from today. I want to spend the rest of my life with you.
The girl overcame her fear and hugged me. I couldn't help but hug him. I can see all the happiness in the world through the eyes of the girl. I think the girl doesn't want much from me. Just wants a little love.
And I have not been able to give that love for so long.
Only he had the right to get it.
Touch of love
I never believed in the superstition called love. I couldn't believe that on a rainy day, the sky of my mind could be cut by a cloud of uncertainty and lightning could strike. I never imagined that Mayawati could invade the deep forest of the heart. But the day I realized that a beautiful woman has been waiting in my mind for ages to settle down with immense love. That day I realized that the superstition called love has trapped me in his illusion.
The day I first saw my princess I forgot everything in my life. I have forgotten everything about my past, present and future. I just thought of a word then. This girl was born for me. Vidhita has created him for me with great care and skill. Without him, my life is elusive, incomplete.
I strongly believe that love and affection can be created for someone at first sight. As I have. Today I saw him for the first time in my life but after seeing him I felt that I have known him for generations, I have been watching him for ages, he was always with me on the way of my twenty five year life struggle.
The first day I was just staring and couldn't say anything. But when the girl looked at me, I would take my eyes off her. The girl could understand that someone was watching her. But he did not explain to me. Maybe I didn't want to create a scene in a public place. Because girls can't say everything everywhere if they want to, they can't protest.
Several days passed. I would rather travel by local bus than by office AC micro bus. Because the future of my chaotic, messy life lies in this local bus.
But how long? I may not be the nightingale, but the cactus may be the cloud in the sky of his mind.
I don't know his name, I don't even know where the house is. Nothing has been said to him till date. I will see him only in this local bus for about a month. Maybe he sees me too. But in the midst of so many people, I may not be particularly remembered. But he may not know that I will find him in a crowd of thousands. At last the sun came and tilted in the western sky. Then darkness descended all around. There will be terrible darkness in my life too unless I talk to him. Don't tell him he has someone who can't sleep every night, can't eat properly, doesn't like anything. There is someone who is constantly wandering in the seventh space with his subconscious mind.
I left home a little earlier today. Waiting for the unfamiliar girl. No, why would he be a stranger? Maybe in the pen, in reality he is a stranger. But in my imagination I have known him for hundreds of thousands of years. When I see him, a different kind of feeling works in my mind. I think Seto has been mine for a long time, I have it, I will have it.
That's the girl coming. What a surprise! Did he know I would talk to him today? As long as I see her, I have never seen her wearing a sari. Today is such a special day that she wore a sari.
The eyes, drawn like thick black marble, seemed to be drawing me very close. Her nectar-like lips have been waiting for me for so long.
Boo boo. What am I thinking? I don't want to touch his body, I want to touch his mind.
Seeing that, he came to the bus stand and stood up and I returned to reality from the world of imagination.
I wrote my phone number on a white piece of paper and stood in front of him.
This is my number, call me if possible. Budd will be happy.
After that I left.
When I came home I just kept thinking. What was the need to do this? What will the girl think of me? I used to see him every day, I felt it was better.
I did something that did not put the girl in front of the situation.
The girl may have taken the phone number out of politeness. But if you take the number, you will not call anymore. It's been two days and no phone call. Maybe the white paper was left in the dustbin after I left.
Even after leaving for a long time, when I didn't get any phone call, I forgot all the shame and started going to that bus stop. But I did not see him there. I didn't have much time to work. But whenever I had time, I would go to the bus stop. But I could not find him. Thus many days pass. At one point I realized I had lost him. Again it seemed that my love was not a lie. Maybe he has taken himself away from me.
I came to my friend's wedding after two years. Or I have been very depressed lately. So all the friends came together. If my mind is refreshed as a result of having a little fun. But Orato doesn't know that he is the only one who can refresh my mind.
Everyone is drunk with joy, joy when marriage is at home. I was looking at that dark sky. And I think my unfamiliar love man is also under this sky.
Suddenly I realized that someone was hugging me from behind and crying. I turned around and saw my love for that local bus crying. I don’t know if readers will believe it. Maybe you think that in this way someone may suddenly hug someone you don't know well. But it is true that the girl hugged me. Leaving all the shame, fear, hesitation behind, he hugged me. I also wiped away the tears in his eyes and did not pull him close.
PS: That day was the last day of varsity life of the girl and in a few days her family moved. On the way home that day, his bag was stolen along with his number.
Life
I was feeling very much of the mother's father since I was seven years old. Despite parents, I would have lacked their love. My parents were in two people. Because of which they could not give me a very time. The night went to the office and returned to the night. The day that was very tired, they would not have been looking at me at night. When I saw everything, the mother of all the women took their son's toffee. Then I felt my love very much. I also wanted my mother to eat tiffin by my own hand. But my mother was busy with work. Although I was young, I was eating my food even when I was small. Like others, my mother did not come, nor did you eat himself. At the end of the holiday, everyone ran to her mother or father's lap and run. Then I surprised to look at everyone with a frustration with a frustration. I understand this Mao is standing. I wanted to run my mother and ran to my parents. But I want to do so. My parents do not come to take me to the day. What will come? Attacks work busy. I would not have been my parents, but I would not have been my heart. The job of work was to make me care for them. My parents never understands that their son did not want money to them. Wants a little time, wants a little love. But they did not become the time. Everyone would have to ride on holidays. I also wanted to visit the parents with the father. When they used to say they were very tired. They wanted a little peace off the day of the day. They would not have wanted to go around. You would never wish for me. I see in the college to see. Become friendship with many. I started to stay in the hostel. Although I had to stay in the hostel's legal place even though I was in the house. Do not get the work of his parents as a mother, but they would not have been able to stay in the house. So I did not have any difference between Hostel Life and Hospital Life. If there is a high high building in the city, it can not be happy in life, there is no peace. I went to a friend's house and I did it. They may not have been very good. The home of the house was not good. But they understood that they loved their son a lot. Then I thought that they were also the mother of the father. The boy has become so big, how much he looks after, he cared. So why is my parents mother? When I was admitted to the Vazi, his father went away from the mother. Sometimes just had to talk on the phone. But it is very low. If the highest is five minutes. Everyone when he had to talk about his father's father with hours, the happiness would have been sad, asked about their status or city status. Then there would hurt trouble, bad. The water was filled with the eyes. They did not even have been thirty minutes after talking to my father's mother. One day in the Vediya life, one mother of all came to a party. Only a student's father could not be present. There was no one else that I was a student. I loved one girl after all. That lighted my dark life, the loneliness killed life and gave a new life. When I told his parents, I want to marry him. I would be happy in life when I marry him. Then they said to the father's mother. They gave birth to a man, people have made people like you, for all of them have worked day. All right to take my own life of the life is just their. So I could not take the person my love to take you. One time I wanted to marry her father and go to the person whom you love. But no one could do this because of the invisible binding. He also did not waste his life by tears me. Married another man likes married. I am heading with the sodium light of the Dream light. My marriage today is right. After getting a job, the parents have prepared the mother's marriage. Girls are very good-educated, educated. Perfect from all. When did you say that girl would be a job after marriage Then he said - yes, of course. I want to stand on my legs. And what has we been so much? If you do not have a job, why did you study? And did not want to say anything. I left the phone. It is very scared, like me, will I feel the lack of his parents in my future child? Will parents be deprived of love for childhood? I have never received such a long hundred years old parents to me. Will my child do not get his parents to the time of the need?
The good love you said
Abow, do you believe in love there is a love of love on earth? - Hummy believes. Because of love, Shahjahan made Taj Mahal as his love. There is love, the Chandidus has played a fishing for a man in a long time. There is love that the world is so beautiful. I love you so much because I have love. - But I sometimes think that they are. You can forget me when you leave the moon. - No, I will never forget you. If someone in this worst is in a side of the person. I'll be that man. I'm walking as well as I am. The rombage of the underwater capacity did not have rickshaw. If you can go to the rickshaw, can I get your soft hand? I have my hands very hard. Maybe the whole life wants to keep his life like this. Suddenly the phone became a base. I can hear the cry of small sister to take the ear. What happened, sister? You cry cry? -Yaya, father has accidented. There is hospital. You hurry soon I could not say anything. I'm running, I'm running to keep Abner. Improved asparatic. Parents told me just a word before death. No one else remembers themselves. Your mother has left the long ago. I'm leaving today. You see your sister's sisters. No one else said to him, without you. The father left us. I know why water did not go out of the day. Just felt unbearable pain in the chest. Parents did not leave any money in money. Which can take us out. But left the house for stay. He was playing a lot of trouble in the floor. But he did not stay in his house. I have to fall in life. People around the surroundings will only comfort. No one will go through food if no eaten in the area. Dubar, the food of the sister, had to get me to be all. I kept myself away from reading. I could not finish anonymous. Now it is not thinking about yourself. The bonmly can be married to good. I will have a law. After the tuning of the day, sometimes there is some time break. Look at the job in that time. Whereas the masks passed thousands of sons do not get a job. There is a difficult to find people who have been working for honorars. Yet, even though your mind is to comfort. I was walking in the morning from the morning. Now it has been nearly noon. By checking the wallet and saw the money. I could not eat anything at least with the money with this money. At that time I saw a five-year-old boy I want something. I realized that the boy was very hungry. I gave twenty-two thousand words that he had was about to do. When I felt the hunger hunger inside the packet. Then he was sitting in a hotel without thinking. And order the food. I saw the food I saw, and there is a sign of me. Then it seems that the least do not have to work at the hotel. Why did you walk through the road like a bizarre? It seemed that you will fall anytime. - Actually getting hungry. So maybe that's been. - So do not take care of yourself. And how much you have given you, you know? I tried a lot to contact you, but you did not meet. You did not even contact you with a friend? - The phone is lost. And contact with friends is damaged because of my reason. I wanted money to them. But I did not know that money will be the reason for being done. - What are you doing now? - Looking for jobs. And I'm tuitioning. At that time Hotel Boy Bailed Age. I also eat to eat. Abow is actually a mybon shout. Very hungry. So I have been sitting in seven five. - You do not do such a generous work. If I did not see what would you like to do? - What else would? They used to pay me by paying money. - Silence. Now about evening evening. I'm walking again. In the morning, he was hosted by the way. But now there are a goal, going to the saint's own side. When you have to say that when you have come to the abode of the underworld. During this time, I gave some money to me. And raised it in a rickshaw. Maybe the father was alive, I would not have taken money. But now, the money will be a lot of work. So I did not do it. I went straight to the market without rickshaw. There is nothing in the house. I did not remember that Kashul. I bought one sackcloth. And the rest of the shopping for some of the money. After the father died, the sister could not give anything to the sake. I went to the house and saw the sister alone in the table. Brother, you did not have all day? Non as no in the afternoon. Many fear without my - What fear? I'm always there with you. Wherever you are, my love is always with you. Look at this for something you see. - Wow, many beautiful jamagues. What did you buy - I did not like anything. But we will buy once tomorrow. Today was not time. I went to sleep by sleeping the sister. Sleeping in the morning in the morning. The sister has led to the college and cooked in the college. I was sitting in the table table, and saw an uncle of the side of the side of the house. I have brought a marriage proposal. - Who's married? - Your sister - but I do not want to get married now. - The boy has been well-known from a university of America. Think of once. How many moments of mother die and will do. - Well, I will see. - But the problem is that the son of the son wants to have many gifts from the girl's mother. When I took the sister in the afternoon, you do not like any boy. His answer is not. The sister became married. It is very early to be married. Both the sister of sister sought a little bit of sister. Once again I thought that if you sell the house Where will you stay? Again, I thought that I was a sister and also he was halfway. If you can not do this for the happiness of sister, how was you brother. The sister went to America with her husband. I left the house too to sell to us. It is good with the tuition that is getting tissue. Mess Rental, Eating Costs are going to be very good. The father's death has been up to two years. Within you still have words. But not as before. He may believe that I can not do anything in life. So contacted me with the contact. My sister had just been in America, but I was just in America. What have you eaten in the morning, how you at night, how is the body. Thus, there was a more year ago. A child was born in the body of the sister's coal. He can not now find me like before. Maybe very much to take the news of the Bhaichetitite. How to know how to know But he has a family, there is a child. There is no long time in contact with UNIR. Sometimes, walk in front of his house. But he could not see him for a little while but I would not have met me. Thus, three more years of passed. I went to the doctor today. Some days I feel a heavy pain. So came to test. The doctor said there was a disease on my head. Name Brain Tumor The way of the adequate addresses, look like a radio bird, looking at the sky. At that time a two-year-old son ran to the then movement. Suddenly, I saw the boy behind the boy. Looking for a while. Then I saw a boy's hand and took the baby with the baby. I understand that you are the younger husband and the child. My appearance is not as before. Beard, gift, hair that has such a thing that will say. So maybe I could not recognize or did not recognize newly after so many years. Abow is looking at me. Maybe trying to know me. And what do you want me? Two people were to tell me. I loved those very much. My sister and Abner. Today they are very happy with their husband and the family. Today it seems very dark. I also know why I may have my last night. I do not have stability on earth. I thought to think that they were thinking. Suddenly the night in the middle of the sandy was sworn in the sound. Looking to wake up, the feeling of the sake of the earth is crying. As long as I live, I would have to hear this cry.
Wearing Writing
If you can not get married then why do you love? - I first told you of the relation for five years ago I can not marry. But you are not going to get married because of the relation of the relation. That's impossible for me. - The situation was different, I would have studied my family until far. So I rely on your own ancient conditions. - But you think that you are extreme real. I do not know anything, I do not understand. I just want you. I will not even accept anyone else to leave you as your husband. - You have to accept, no way we do not have any way. The destiny may want we apart. - After the marriage we can go well with two years. I will get out of the house with such money. You just say yes once. - No, never. I'll never do it. - I can take ten tunnel from home. With that we will go very well for our two years. Then you will do something when you finish your stad. - You may not have any harm in your family if you run away with ten lakh rupees. They will be right. As it is going on now. But if I leave my family, my family will continue to suffer a lot of trouble. You know I do the tunnel turkish. The half of the month that I get is half of the house I need to do in the house. And the father's job can also be gone at the end of the last stage. In such a situation, I will not leave my family alone with your happiness. - You love me too. You can do everything for me. That's your love? Throw away the people of your love. - You can think of you happy. I do not go to anything. I can leave my life for my family. My love is very trivial. - A girl will live with sorrow through the life. And you will be responsible for that. - Never I believe you will live forever with me. The first one may be in trouble. But once a husband, love will be initially, and you will be initially. I do not know it's like it's all. It will happen. - After me, I will never give phone or message after me. - Do not be done. - You will not try to contact me. - I'll not be okay. - If I die, you will never know. - Please do not say this way. - Good stay you. I'm walking to the sodium light yellow street. The sun's sun in the east of the east of the east of the east of the east of the east of the east. Dream lights are trying to make the light of the light of the light. Silly competition has been started to manage people. Why do not stay in the day where people are When he nights, he ran to his family. Taking his people. Today, I came to the people of Thariar and torn in the relationship. I understood the girl I love you very much. But my hand tied to reality. The burning cigarettes are walking in the hands. My world is also being smaller because the cigarette is coming shortly in order. Today, I have to day to day, today's my hard day. But no one will know how long I love the name of Tania. It will only be inside me. After Tanier's marriage, he would have called me. Many people hugged me. I used to endure all the faces. Sometimes it speaks a lot of bad words. - You said, 'I do not get married. Let's go to Honeymoon with me. You have a baby. I'll take away from you baby. Many more said that they would not be expressed in the language. I also understood these madness. All will be almost all. Thus, Tania used to talk to me regularly until six months of marriage. Suddenly, his phone came off. After a while, I tried to tell his number but close. In this way, I could have received the phone off the phone. Tanya received the phone when he had a phone in a new year. How are you doing - Good - I gave you many phones but got the number of closes. - Keep off - why? - So that unexpected someone can not give phone. - I want to talk to you some time. - Sure, my laughter is standing for me. - When you get time, call it. - I will try. - I'll be waiting. After this, a long year has been cut. I was waiting for the tone of Tannah. He is not to get him across. Open mind, to talk a little bit. To tell her about my sadness. But Tanya did not end my waiting. I was going for tuition, suddenly, a girl came from the car with a child's lap. Maybe you have to move. The same! It's my Tanya. Then, after a handsome boy followed him, he took the baby to his own lap. I made a mistake again, Tanuo has become somebody else. Tania Kam started his way to the baby's skin with the sense of her husband and his way to the way. I started walking on my way and thought. That's why Tanya may have unfinished my wait. Maybe he's looking for the husband's love, he forgot my waiting. My words came true. He forgot everything in his husband's love. Me too with me. Even though I wanted me to remember. But this is coming. We just repent of someone for just. I think he may be so sad. I always think of it. But that time does not them. They are busy with husband, children, the work of the family. A lot of two pieces of us like a little bit of love. But we can not forget too easily. As I could not forget my love to love. But he just forgot me. I will be waiting for his phone. Although I know that he will not call me any day. Yet I will be waiting.
Bleaching Chathrite
You know you do not leave me anywhere. How good is the boyfriend's love. The week took the week to go. And you will not take a day one day. -Bab, the greatest boy's friend is the greater. Your treasure is the poor boyfriend. He has not so much to be that you will take you to walk every day, with them eating. And if you sit in the control, Mashalla What else will say How to eat food on the hottest stomach, I do not care about how to do. - You will not take me to turn? Did you grow up the money? -San, your father is a lot of money. There is no lack, they will be mine in the future. Lend some money afterwards. Then you will take you to go every day. -The time is looking for my father's money. Everyone is fairly carefully with his father's money. And you felt the girl's flame with the pain of the girl's pain. I'm not foolish that I will love your money in your father's love. Break up for one month with you. - Gold, you understand the mistake. I say that way. - You do not know how to say that you take bread with you. Then my girlfriend's disappearance for one month. After a month I know, you do not call me like before. Sarah about the phone before the phone. And now keep two minutes with me. - I know all the birds I see. Last you have been spoken on my phone five hundred and twenty minutes. I gave them Phone hundred fifty minutes. And you gave me seventy minutes only. You are behind three hundred and eighty minutes. - Are you seriously or will not take money? Looking for you, all the boyfriends call girlfriends. And there are some bulls boyfriends they give up to the girlfriend's root load. And you will calculate this little thing. - You have to do as hum. Well, I'm alone in the bus. So both thought that they would share equal equally. Since I'm picking you. If we talk about one hundred minutes, I will say sixty minutes and you will forty minutes. I told you about Tk 20 taka for the bird. - You have understood how you love me. - How much love me, it is understood. I'm sixty-sixteen in a hundred and place. It is also more to you. I do not have so much pieces of me like a cheethest. Break up for six months. After six months after seeing Girlfriend. Know the job now. Let's go to shopping today. Give me a sari. Put the soldiers with you and keep your hands on your covenant. - You can not walk on the sari. Just because you just waste my money? From one of them, we buy a panties with one hundred rupees and three pans. Then you can run them out. Will you take me shopping or tell it? Why do you do so drama? Let's take the shopping by showing the situation. Then what else? My five thousand taka's girlfriends were thrown behind the handle. I think I would take away my back. After a while. If you want to know you can gift me shirt, Punjabi etc. -Sean, not now. Now the hand is absolutely empty. After buying it later. -Ma's birthday is birthday. And you will not fill me? (Emotional blackmail). It seems to be done. - If you want, I will like it. -The Mumb Birds. Then after the show room went to the room. Find out how beautiful it is. With the hand, the price is just four hundred rupees. -Then it does not know. I took a two-banned money shirt. Look, I did not do good to it? -Hhh, many people have adopted. Give me the shirts. Girline's look like the generation of my eyes is the situation. It's not good at that time. If you read it, you need joke. Look at another side. I took another fifty taka. Look it nice how much I made me. That's what I will have perfect for me. What happened to you? How long did you like your choice. And now how down your cheeks down. How did you like it? People have a taste. You do not have it. Then I sacrificed my three types of garments shirts like Girlfriend's choice. Thus, thousands of greater girls have survived in the blood of some poor boyfriend.
@Bhaiya
