Kissing in public is a crime!
As a child, I often heard a song by Nachiketa from Anis Bhai next door, "Kissing in public is a crime in this country. I was wondering then, how can kissing be a crime? And who eats kisses like this in public! Needless to say, when we were little, our boyfriends still kept a long distance and could only touch our fingers at such a distance. When I heard this song, I thought of Anis Bhai and Rumpa Apur of our neighborhood, their love story sometimes comes to our ears from the whispers of adults. In those days there were no lovers at home like there are today, but in every neighborhood there were two like Anis Bhai and Rumpa Apur whose elders were whispering and the younger ones were looking at their own future. The lovers of that era used to caress the little ones more, whether it was for the sake of exchanging letters or because they were younger brothers and sisters close to the lover.
So, for such a kissing crime, two brothers and sister of the big class of the school were given TC one day. We were learning new algebra with deep attention in the math class that day. Sir G Sir I finished the class.
But the interest in the word moral depravity diminished. After the holiday, 4/5 people from the backbench went and grabbed the binder Jamal Bhai. I also asked First Boy Raihan to come with us, but if Hadaram said "I'll go home and read", I said "You're a little man, you don't have to listen to that, share". After a lot of our insistence, Jamal Bhai said that these two lovers were caught in the act of kissing.
When I returned home with regret, I told Anis Bhai everything and he gave a long lecture on the plight of the country. The misery of the country did not enter my little head, I did not understand any police case for kissing!
Then when I grew up I saw many people kissing in parks, restaurants, rickshaws but I did not see anyone going to jail for this crime. Nachiketa, however, said it was a fabrication or that it was only applicable to the school until the cursed Saturday came.
My date number seven was with Neera that day. I left today thinking that I would do what I did not dare in the previous six dates. I bought some Mentos on the way, and I want to stay fresh anyway. I will visit the big park next to the municipality. At the gate of the park, it is written in big letters, "It is forbidden to enter the park in school and college dress," so I told Nira to go out in the name of coaching to avoid trouble.
As soon as I entered the park, I saw a secluded place and the two of us sat down. Time is running out and I am drinking water from the water bottle that is with me. “Why are you drinking so much water? What happened to you? “Dry Throat”
Does Nira think that the jug of water in her bag is in front of me and says "Don't eat".
After going like this for a while more, when Nira started insisting to get up, I thought this is something I still don't understand! I said, "Listen Nira ... I will raise my lips towards her without saying anything, someone grabbed my neck from behind. I turned my head a little and saw the police. But why would the police catch us, we did not commit any theft or robbery. I asked, "Who are you, why are you holding us?"
He said, "Constable 622, Idris Mia, this will not work here, sir." I looked up and saw an officer in black glasses standing next to a police jeep on the side street.
I got into an argument with Constable Idris Miah. Looking at this, Nira started sobbing and saying to me, “You are a barbarian, I should have understood before, this misery is for you today, and so on and so forth. Seeing our three-way fight, the officer wearing the black glasses came forward.
"What's the matter, Idris, what happened here?"
Idris gave a long salute and said "Sir, these two are engaged in obscene acts here", on hearing this I felt like I went three feet below the ground in shame, I thought in my life never again in public.
Although I did not go through the law in my life, I said loudly, "By what law did you arrest us? What is our crime? Where is your warrant?"
This time the police officer threatened me and said, "Shut up, you kissed in public, this is public nuisance, no warrant is required." The legacy of my law which I had already finished so its nonsense or nonsense went over all heads. It's a public place, you can't be happy here," he added.
I said bluntly, "But we caught your constable before we could do anything."
That's why I'm warning you to leave for the first time, so that I don't see you again in the future," said the officer when I returned.
From then on, Nira got on the rickshaw and sat at a distance from me. He wanted to hold my hand but reminded me of that day.
Thank you.
Everything happened suddenly
The whole body of the mind is burning with anger, he can't think how to spend these five days now. What Avi has started doesn't make his life unbearable in five days. The man is not going to be tolerated for a moment. The mind quickly walked inside.
Muna came in and said with annoyance, Bappu boy was singing a very beautiful song, I could not even hear why he left?
Muna replied with red eyes, I will not go around the boys who come to the house to get married. I will not go to sing or dance at all.
Muna cried and said, remember when Bappu? The boy sang well so I wanted to listen. And how older they are than me, my brother is everyone. Okay and I will not go around anyone.
You don't have to have so many brothers, you have two sisters, that's enough and what will happen with a brother? Now that the girl has gone and called Munia, her face is sullen all the time, let's turn around from outside.
Muna ran to fetch Munia. Her mind sighed. She kept her sisters in strict control and made a big mistake by herself. She fell in love with the wrong people.
The mind does not think if her father Irfan Saheb can know something about this, what will happen to the girl. Surely you will not cherish such a cherished girl that day. Coming here.
The mind wanders around the whole house with the two sisters. Such a big house can be called a palace.
Hanif Mama is two brothers. Hanif Mama is older and younger Hamid Mama. Hanif Mama and Hamid Mama's wife Rahela Mami and Kali Mami are both very good. Hanif Mama has two sons- daughter, Anik and Anika. And has become a mixer. And Hamid Mama's only son is Plavan.
It seems to me that on that day, Plavan and Muna used to fight and quarrel because they were the same age and how quickly they grew up. However, the quarrel between the two has not stopped yet.
Seeing the mind remain silent, Muna asks where Ray Bappu got lost again!
I was wondering when the quarrel between you and the flood will end! Muna, but this time you have gone too far. In this way, I will not quarrel with the flood at all. You have grown up, Banu, mama-mamira used to say what you think. And the flood will also feel bad.
The mind could not finish saying the words and the flood came in front of them.
Seeing the flood, Muna smiled with the rest of her lips and said, "You have seen that the devil has come to take the name of Bappu Shaitan."
The mind looked at Muna with red eyes, Muna became silent. Flood gritted his teeth and said to his mind, Bappu, look how your sister called me Shaitan, you tell me who is the real Shaitan?
Muna quickly said, don't call me Satan at all. And you are calling my Bappu Bappu with no courage.
I say Bappu from a young age, I think I learned by watching you. You learned by watching us because you are younger than me.
Muna and Plavan started arguing about it. The mind got angry with them and walked away with Munia. Muna ran after Plavan talking to her.
Mann came and sat by the pond next to the house with Munia. Then he asked Munia again, what happened to you Munia? Don't tell Bappu too?
Munia bows her head and says softly, Bappu gave the pickle to my little aunt. Shall I bring the pickle? You can sit here and eat.
The mind smiled and shook its head. Munia got up and went to fetch the pickle. Munia clearly understood that Munia had avoided him. Suddenly what happened to the girl that she didn't even think of avoiding her own Bappu.
The mind was sitting alone by the pond. Suddenly a familiar voice came to the mind's ear. What are you looking at with so much attention, madam?
I turned my face and saw Avi standing there. The mind quickly got up and started walking.
Obi called from behind, is this madam going to see me or not? I'm leaving you sit down. The mind did not look back and went straight inside the house. The mind does not think what it is that avi! If that's the case, how can he be so normal and so unfamiliar?
How people are so cruel! Or the mind may be thinking it is wrong, it may be another person, but it will not be wrong for him to recognize this person.
Of course, if you don't recognize the person you made a mistake in from the first day, nothing will happen.
But if Ovi can behave like a stranger, then the mind will treat him as normal from today, the mind promises itself in its mind.
After eating and drinking at night, Anika called everyone and took them outside. They lit a fire outside on a cold winter night and told everyone that it would be cold. They also took away their minds by force.
Anika suddenly said, how is it when brother plays Truth Dare? Anik nodded to Anika and said, "All right, start."
At the first donation, the bottle turns and falls on the mind and the direction of the question goes towards Abir. Avi smiled and sighed and said, Truth or dare?
The mind said naturally, Truth. Muna is very happy, this is the first time that Mann has agreed to play Truth or Dare, but he has taken Truth again. Muna said to Avi, Avi Bhaiya would like to know something special, Bappu doesn't play these things in his life either. Didn't come back I used to ask questions.
Avi laughed when she heard Muna's words, then addressed everyone and said, can I take help from my sister? Muna, but a discount can be given for the youngest here, right?
To be continued.
Thank you.
Suddenly founded Love
I understand, this is the irritation of being beautiful! Everyone fell in love with me at first sight. You say the end, I have only one mind, how many will I love? (Nandini said the words with an annoying look on her face). Why did Ray fall in love with you again? (Laughs a little). Hey, I don't remember the name of a senior on our campus now. Seeing the idea, it seems that he thinks of himself as Shakib Khan of Bangladesh! He hurriedly came in front of me with his bike in his hand and told me to read the letter back to the hostel and reply to him by tomorrow! Ajaira public yattosaba. (Nandini took the letter out of the bag and put it on the table)
Poor senior has given the letter as a hobby, read aloud, we all listen. How many proposals did Ray Nandini get in varsity in these six months? I haven't counted how many I've got! In the end, before you read the letter on my behalf, I will see what answer I will give.
No, Dad, I've never read these love letters. You read your letter, or let Mila read it. I have extensive experience reading all those letters. Give it to me soon, I'm reading the letter. And Nandini will write with the answer at the end of the letter. (Match the devilish brand with a smile)
Dear Nandini,
You know there is a thing called love at fast site. Even though I don't believe in love, I fell in love with you at first sight. Believe me I have never looked at a girl with so much interest. You are the only girl who is all over my heart. I want to love you with my highest. I know you won't give me back. I am waiting for your answer.
Ifti is yours.
(Mila is reading and everyone is listening quietly. Mila is also silent after reading the letter)
(Nandini broke the silence) I love Abir, we have been in a relationship for three years. Abir has one more year to pass engineering. Then he will send the marriage proposal home as soon as he gets the job. I don't want to fall into the trap of these seniors on campus. Finally you write him a letter on my behalf, let him know that I love someone.
Look, Nandini, don't get me involved in all this. I never wrote a letter to anyone. You write in a few words that you love someone, then the problem will be solved.
Never say no to these seniors. Then Nandini can be harmed. There is so much emotion in falling in love, the emotion will decrease after a few days. In the end, if you write a poem, then you will write a letter on behalf of Nandini and I will tell Ifti that they will talk only through the letter. (Match). Mila is right, Anti, you help me, Anti.
Look, Nandini, writing poetry and writing letters are not the same thing. And why are you bothering me, Mila? I think you can gradually reduce her interest in Nandini by writing a letter. Please don't stop, sister.
Sitting down to write a letter to Ifti at the insistence of two girlfriends. The first letter of life is addressed to a loved one, but how strange it is that I am writing a letter to someone I don't know!
Nandini took my first written letter in her bag in the morning. Then we all went out for the purpose of the class. Nandini is the most beautiful of our three girlfriends and we are both very ordinary. After going some distance, suddenly a bike came and stood in front. Miller and I did not understand that this is Ifti. Nandini came in front of the bike and said, have you read the letter Nandini?
Yes, I read this, take your answer. You will read the letter well and hopefully you will understand. I don't know what you answered, but I really fell in love with you, Nandini. (Ifti)
I have been watching Ifti for so long. Ahamri is not beautiful but there is a magic in the look. But the Maya thing is very bad. Never get involved in anyone's illusions. This is the first person I wrote the first letter of my life. The letter explicitly calls for friendship. Love is the next thing. I don't know ifti will take the matter. But I really wanted him to accept the call of friendship. Because he has been asked to communicate through a letter.
Why are you standing still again? The class will start now! (Mila) I looked and saw that Ifti was gone.
Ifti comes in front of Lavanya in exactly the same way while going to class the next day. Then he took out an envelope and handed it to Nandini and left immediately. Nandini handed me the envelope without a moment's delay. There was a strange feeling with the envelope in hand - it was as if the letter was not given to me by Nandini. Somehow after finishing the class I started reading the letter back to the hostel, I can't explain it to anyone!
To be continued.
Thank you.
Dear EX II
She did not show any desire to hear the answer of the girls because where Mr. Irfan agrees, there is no question of the girls agreeing.
Hanif is a close friend of Manner's father. But since Manner's mother has no brother and Hanif has no sister, he has made Manner's mother a sister. He fulfills all the responsibilities like his sister. Munn, Munia, Muna, none of them can ever understand Hanif is their own uncle. No. I can't remember when they went to their grandparents' house because there are grandparents, no one is alive. When they were little, they knew Hanif's uncle's house as mamabari. They used to go there almost all the time. But when they grow up, they don't go very often due to study pressure. Do not hide.
The mind let out a sigh, like his father, he can't go anywhere and find peace. He didn't like to leave his father alone, but since Hanif Mama wanted to go, he had to go. Mann chased the sisters and said, let's fix everything.
By noon everything was tidy. But since it was decided to go to Hanif's uncle's house, Munia was noticing that Munia was working depressed. However, he did not understand the reason for keeping his face quiet but very smiling and wanted to know what had happened to Munia.
Munia looked up and noticed that her eyes were swollen and she was probably crying. Mann put his hand on Munia's cheek and said quite worriedly, why are you crying sister?
Munia tried to hide herself and said, "No, Bappu has something in his eyes so he is burning."
The suspicion in my mind is that this girl never hides her tears, she cries a little all the time and now she is hiding herself from her mind.
Mann rebuked Munia and said, I am not telling you what happened. Munia hugged her mind and started crying. She didn't cry, she just burst into tears.
The chest of the mind was cut off. Because it seems that this cry is very familiar to him. This cry is like the cry that the mind cried 4 years ago.
The mind is restless trying to calm Munia down, and constantly asking her what happened. Munia didn't really want to believe the answer that Munia had given at one time.
Munia is the girl that would have gone crazy if she had heard of Hanif Mama's house. Why don't you marry that girl today and go home?
The thought did not want to come out of his mind at all. Maybe he is thinking unreasonably, but it still seems that he should think. Munia's crying was not normal like other days. Or does he just not pay attention when you tell him something to do?
The thought of Munia is still not coming out of my mind.
Muna's call brings the mind back to reality. Muna asks Bhru Kuch, what are you thinking with so much attention, Ray Bappu? See how much is being arranged at the wedding house. Let's see the whole house has been arranged.
The mind responds calmly, let's go. As soon as Man and Muna set out to go out, Anik came in front of Mann and Muna with his friends.
Anik was very happy that Monra got married. He happily introduces me, the mind is that these are my two friends. My very close friend. I had talked to them before, I had to stay a week before my wedding, but the wedding was over in a hurry, so they came today. I would go and fetch it.
This is Imran Khandaker, he is making arrangements after finishing his studies and this is Abhiman Chowdhury, he has joined his father's company for some time after finishing his studies. Anik looked at Abhiman and smiled and said, his name is a bit strange but we call him Ovi.
The mind swallowed the sigh that came out and turned its face away. One day the mind could see the whole world in these two eyes and today it can see nothing but hatred. The mind wants to fly away but that is not possible.
Anik showed his mind to Muna and Muna and said to Imran and Avi, these are my Fuputo sisters.
They have another sister Munia in Honors Second Year. All three sisters are very sweet.
As soon as Anik's words were over, the boy named Ovi smiled and said, "Mind? Wow, the name is very beautiful, but the name Muna is also very beautiful. But if it is too sweet, the problem will increase the blood sugar."
Listening to Abir's words, my mind began to feel more and more unbearable. How many times I have heard the name in the mouth of this man and every time I heard it, it tasted sweeter than honey and today it feels so poisonous that it seems as if someone has poured hot glass in my ear
The mind now addressed Anik and said, Anik brother is my real name but Mohana Ahmed. If someone has to say my good name will say. I do not give the right to call everyone by my nickname, I give it to people close to me. I will.
Now we'll talk a little later. After finishing the word, the mind started walking with Muna. Suddenly, someone called her a mind from behind and they looked back. Avi is singing, mind ... I couldn't explain to you, alas, you are my mind.
The whole body of the mind is burning with anger, he can't think how to spend these five days now, what Avi has started does not make his life unbearable in five days. The mind quickly walked inside.
To be continued.
My Stomach
Hi guys, hope everyone is doing well. I'm coming with another fiction story. Actually It's not a fiction story, its a real story taken from another man! Let's start
I have been cooking and eating at home for the last four months. The lover who is helping the most at this special time is then YouTube. If I went to cook rice at first, I would either give more water or the water would be less. Sometimes I would see my younger brother moving his face at the end of the meal as if he was chewing. At the end of one day I asked, "Hey, how do you chew after a meal?" After listening to him, I now water the rice with a scale, there is no chance that the water will be less.
The first day I took the fish out of the fridge and thought I would not learn to cook fish today. I called my girlfriend. When the poor man taught me all the formulas, I went fishing and saw that the fish ice had not gone yet. I have seen a lot of lovely Majnu in my life but I have never seen a lover like a fish out of a deep freezer. Even after sitting for 30 minutes, when I see the fish is not opening. But the stomach burns with hunger. Then I applied my knowledge from physics. I took the whole fish in a pan and put it in the oven with more water. My point is that when the water is hot, the fish will open slowly. After opening the fish in the oven, I finished the fish cooking tutorial on YouTube and went to the fish and saw that there were fish. But spread all over the water like soup. There is no way to understand that the objects were once descendants of fish. I came very carefully with the help of my younger brother's eyes. Not cooking fish is the hardest job in the world.
This time Aslam is cooking meat. Very simple recipe. It's like childhood love. Put all the meat and spices in the oven at once. Then the water in the meat will decrease and you will give water in this way. When the turn of giving water three times is over, eat as you like. All right. I'm eating. I didn't give salt. I put it in the oven again with a little salt. Not cooking meat was good. Fun to eat too.
Now I can cook it all. Excluding biryani and pulses I have been cooking pulses for a few days now. So omit pulses from my syllabus.
However the only reason to talk about this cooking is that I am causing an accident with this cooking.
A few days ago, when I went to cook ducks, I thought that my lover had given me bamboo for the rest of my life. I cooked a whole duck and took it for him and sat in the park. He is eating all the ducks one by one. He does not allow me to eat one piece. I'm not sorry I couldn't eat a piece. I am happy that my lover has eaten. But the problem is that there has been no contact with the lover since that day. Not on Facebook or mobile.
Meet her younger brother this morning. I told him, "I have not been able to communicate with your sister for a few days. What happened?" He said that his sister was coming home today after suffering from diarrhea. The body is very weak. Can't get out of bed. The younger brother came home
I couldn't help but admire the stomach. My lover is dying. But I and my brother are alive in Bahal Tabiat.
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On the other side of liberation
Ever since I came home from the roof, I remember Ira Mashfiq's face, Mashfiq's gaze, Mashfiq's words are attacking Ira's brain again and again. In a white T-shirt, Mashfiq looked white and holy, an intoxicated face was destabilizing Iraq. To date, no boy has had a chance with Ira. And seeing Ira and any boy did not make my chest tremble. The cause of this instability is not known to Ira. Ira is not getting peace in anything. He didn't sit down to read tonight, he ate and went to bed. When he feels bad, he sees pictures of his parents. Today he was lying on his chest, sleepy in Ira's eyes from last night's fatigue.
Ira is sitting in a boat in a huge lake. White pink lotus flowers around the tank. She is wearing a white jamdani sari, white flower carrots on her head, white silk bangles in her hand. He left his area on the deck of the boat. Mashfiq is rowing the boat. He is also wearing white Punjabi, white stolen pajamas, what makes him feel holy. The boat is swaying in the light wind, the water of the lake and the waves are playing from this desert to the desert. Mashfiq leaves his throat and sings, and looks at Ira with a light smile. Ira is listening to Mashfiq's songs as if enchanted. At the end of the song he said, - Do you know such beautiful songs? - Irabati didn't like the song, you loved me, so you like it. - Who says I love you? - Are you saying love or not? - I think so. - Okay, then I'm dead ...
Ira heard "Mashfiq Bhai !!!" Shouted. He got up and saw him sitting on the bed. That means he has been dreaming for so long. As soon as I woke up, it was time for the last night, the Fajr call.
Why did I see such a dream! I must have seen it because I thought about it in the afternoon. I will not think about it in my life anymore, I will not look at it. It is impossible. Why did I go to see his brother like Nishat said." Repentance. "- Ira went to the balcony and stood thinking.
Ira's grandmother suddenly had a mini stroke. He has been admitted to the hospital. Nafisa could not bear to hear Chowdhury's harsh words that day. The blood pressure has risen while thinking about the impending danger of the only granddaughter. Then E fell ill. Iraq has been informed. Other relatives have also been informed.
Ira heard the news and went to see her grandmother from college. Nafisa Chowdhury did not come today, because she is sure that the old woman is not in a position to say anything to her granddaughter today. Ira sat next to her grandmother for a while and talked. He fed his grandmother and gave her medicine. Ira always thought that her grandmother was not a bad person, but she could not ignore her aunt's words. So he has always kept himself away from his grandmother. But seeing Grandma today, she couldn't hold herself back, the relationship of the soul, the blood of Ira's mind melted into water. Ira's grandmother also became emotional today after getting the love of her granddaughter. He wanted to say everything and move away with his granddaughter. But he has no choice. Then Ira wiped her eyes and left the hospital cabin to go home.
Mrs. Rafia Khan's aunt is ill. After his mother died, this aunt kept him in custody until he got married. So his birth pull towards his aunt. Her sons and daughters also love her as her mother's aunt. However, they do not go there due to the busyness of work. Today when he is sick, Mashfiq wants to go and see Nanu by himself. Nishat did not go to college. Mashfiq arrived at the hospital with his mother. As soon as he entered the gate of the hospital, he hit Mashfiq's leg and a girl managed to get down. As soon as he looked at the girl, Mashfiq reached the extreme limit of surprise. If he regrets it again. How many have seen the drama in the movie, the protagonist collides with the protagonist, the protagonist catches up. Eat! What happened in his life today did not happen for a while. The reason for the regret is that the girl is his heartthrob Irabati.
He could not see who was in front because he was walking anxiously. He managed to move away and he was also surprised. Brother Mashfiq! - Sorry, sorry. I did not see. I was a little uneasy. - Are you? (Mrs. Khan said) - Auntie! My grandmother is sick. I was coming.
To be continued.
A decision
The signing of the marriage certificate is over. Everyone is quite happy. My relatives and his family are making sweet faces. It's time to say goodbye. The man with whom I learned to walk since childhood, the man with whose hands I first set foot in school and college, is today handing over his favorite thing to others. He is none other than my father. I knew what the scene looked like at that time. I retained my father's Punjabi in the same way I retained it when I went to school on the first day. There were some new faces around me that day. Some new faces will enter my life from today. The only difference was that these new looks would stay with me till death and school life was 6 hours a day and 10-12 years. Inside, the pain of leaving father, mother and brother and the fear of entering a new environment. Well, if I make a mistake, will her mother become my mother like my mother and take care of me? Or will she just be a mother-in-law? Just as my father always treated me in all situations, will his father treat me in this way? Or just think of the responsibility of the son's wife? As my brother used to quarrel with me, when he was upset, he would bring me my favorite food. Will his brother and his sister be by my side? He held my hand tightly while all these questions were lingering in my mind. This is a strong promise. That is, he will always be by my side. After a while, the father took him away a little differently and said something. After a while my family said goodbye to me. Dad cried that day too, the man I had never seen cry cry tears in his eyes that day. It was very difficult to get along with them in this new unfamiliar environment but the man did not leave my hand for a moment. It seemed strange to me. Because he took care of me just like my father. Sometimes it seemed that I cared more than my father. Gradually his family became very close to me. Her parents were no less than my parents. Everything was going well. Suddenly one day a call came from home that my father's condition was not good. She and I go to my father's house as soon as possible. My father was almost on his deathbed. But Asfi means my husband had a different look in his eyes. Dad tells everyone to get out of his room. What is he talking about with Asfi? Everyone leaves the room, so do I. But one strange curiosity in mind. What do you want to say on the wedding day and call your father Asfi and what do you want to say today? I stand at the door to answer this question. Asfi grabbed her father and sat him down. Father Asfi is holding both hands very tightly. After a while, Baba said to Asfi, "Baba Asfi, you kept my word that day, you never let my daughter have any doubt in her mind that what her father decided for her was wrong at all, never let her feel better than I kept her alone." You always try to keep it. " Asfi was quite quiet and suddenly he asked his father if he wanted to say anything else. Dad shook his head and sat up straight and told Asfi that he would take care of me in the future as well. So that I never regret my father's decision. Only then will his soul find peace. Even at that moment, my father was thinking about me. In fact, I did not agree to get married. But I started a new life believing in my father. Maybe that's why my father told Asfi in such a way that I never regret my father's decision. That day was very short. More than I cried at the time of farewell on the wedding day. Maybe parents never want the child to be bad. That's why listening to them will never make us feel that we have made a mistake. Dad left us all that night. Asfi took more care of me after my father's death. My father's lack of love and his parents never let me be. The promise to hold hands that day was not false. So after so many years of marriage, I can say that my father has chosen the right person for me. And Dad’s decision wasn’t wrong.
Thank you.
Colourfull dreams of Abir
If you are so good then why did the husband leave the family !? Do you think that I will make a divorced girl like you my son's wife, you are the mother of a child, we have a respect in the society, this marriage can never happen if I live On the tenth of next month, I will bring my sister's daughter as Shuvro's wife, and will not even try to communicate with my son.
From that end of the phone, Shuvro's mother was constantly telling me these things, she cut off the call without giving me a chance to say anything, these words were hurting me inside, the dumb tears were constantly falling from my eyes in silent language, these tears are evil. Luckily, these tears are a lot of complaints against the creator?
Hello Nira, I want to tell you something. Hmm Shuvro say, I know what you will tell me, I have accepted my destiny I knew something was going to happen so I did not want to involve you with my own evil destiny Shuvro. You forgive me Nira, if I marry you my mother will die, I am the only child of my parents I can't hurt them, forget all that was so long and start anew with your daughter, and yes from today we Never communicate, I don't want my marriage next month to start a new life with so much inertia, forget all the promises, forgive me, be good.
After saying this, Shuvro cut off the call, once asked and Karlona asked me what I wanted to say, I didn't want him to join me, why did he break everything with a thousand promises in absolute compassion !? He has become my habit without him How can I live, Allah ?! I want to scream and cry, but all my cries are stuck in my throat, as if the dam has broken.
Why are you crying mammam !? Papa scolded you, I will beat Papa, my three year old daughter Ridhi was wiping my eyes saying this in half words, she knew Shuvro as her father but Shuvro loved her very much. Seeing this love and care of her, I got involved with Shuvro Ke. When I heard Ridhi's words, my heart was pounding. I was holding Ridhi in my chest and crying. There was no one, mother, no one was supposed to stay.
I can't do my husband's house sitting on my father's neck for how long? Khabi Nira? Your father is getting older day by day. Did my brother sin by giving birth to a daughter? These are not new, I have to listen to all the members of the family when I get up and sit down, but I have known since childhood that these are my relatives, and today everyone is showing me their true form in this difficult time, I really understand that after marriage, girls become like this! ?
How can I explain to them that a girl doesn't want to break up a family easily, when she is too tired to adapt and can't adapt, a family without love, respect, understanding is like hell, I can't accept it anymore, well what a beautiful girl Can't have a dream of having a family !? Divorce is a hobby of happiness, can't you have a dream of having a beautiful life !? Can't it be, maybe their life would not have been so crushed if the society had called for divorce.
Today Shuvro's wedding, I heard that the girl is the only daughter of a very beautiful rich man, of course I was good, I was incompetent for her, but I still couldn't answer some questions. Why did she promise me so much that I didn't want to involve her, why did she show me so many dreams !? They are tried in any court of the world !? Standing on the bench of any court, they confess their dishonesty with a strong sense of guilt !?
Nilambri Nirupama, what color do you paint your blood ?! A message came on the messenger from an ID named Abir Chowdhury, there is no picture in the profile but Rose follows my status every day, I also replied without thinking,
Paint in the color of depression, all colors have no name, some color is depression, some color is upset,
If I get a chance to become Abir, I want to paint you by erasing the colors of this bad mood and depression! Will I get the chance !? Please don't, I want your Abir to be a red dream!
I know everything about you, I heard everything from my mother, my mother and I live on the second floor of the building next to yours, you know when Rose comes to the roof I see you, I fell in love with your open hair and your little fairy!
To be continued.
Thank you.
Blinked Eye
Shall we marry in love or love after marriage? Hearing the question, he blinked a little. He looked back with astonished eyes and saw the man with him. He was so stunned that he forgot to blink. In fact, he forgot to blink. But the man in front is impassive. The idea is that he has asked a very natural and common question. But Palak's condition is such that the most common question as a result of not studying all year round seems strange and unknown to him like an alien creature.
Sifat was looking at the white sky of the afternoon which was exhausted with intense eyes. As much love, as much tension with this sky. From a young age, this pull towards the sky dragged him towards the desire to become a pilot. And now he spends most of his life in the bosom of the sky, flying close to the clouds. In his spare time, he sees the sky. It can be called one of his hobbies. Or infinite love from secret love.
Sifat and her family came to see the girl for marriage. The pull towards the sky made him a pilot, but the boyfriend did not give him a chance to become a man. Or he himself did not take that opportunity. The dream of touching the sky has passed from adolescence to youth. He is a handsome boy physically as well as mentally skilled as a pilot. In student life, many girls were on the top list of choice and after coming to the job, the girl also attracted the attention of colleagues. But where does he notice all that! She loves to be like herself. Work, family, friends at leisure and the pull towards this limitless expanse of sky is all he has. Let's put the color joke of the outside world in all the ovens. He has no headache. But age does not stop. This is the year 32 in Peru. Life seems to be settling down in a different way this time. A lot of it is to run alone. This time, it is not bad to have someone who is private. However, the lion's share of the credit for his decision to settle down goes to his family. They want a new generation in the world this time. So it has become very important for everyone to get married.
But the problem is Sifat's meditative concept and logic. According to him, he no longer has the age, time or patience to find love. So the family started to look at the girl as hard as she could. Sifat doesn't have much time. So most of the time he rejects the girls by looking at their pictures and biodata. Whenever someone is selected, they go and meet on holidays. But till today, after talking, he could not like the selected girl. No one's personality leaves a mark on his mind. According to him, every human face has an impression of his personality. In human words more than a beautiful face, his inner mind mentality is more expressed in facial expressions. So it is more important to be beautiful from the mind than to be beautiful from the outside. Because, the man who runs in the bosom of the sky day and night, loves to be in the vastness of the sky .. I want the mind of his private person to be as wide as the sky. But he has not found such a girl till today. And as long as you don't get it, if the family has patience, let the girl find it or leave it. It is not so important to get married. Even if he is alone, he is fine. The rest of the time he will either leave like this.
Everyone in Sifat's family objected not a little but to Palak. The girl is educated, polite, but does a girl agree with their only son! But there is a thing called destiny. And it is in that pair of fortunes that the image of the blink of an eye falls on Sifat's eyes in some way. A face of a very calm look without a smile. At first glance, it would seem that the picture was taken with a very sullen face. But if you notice a little, you will see the real thing. The face is not sullen but the inside is full of emptiness. Nothing like that. Transparent and blank. That's all he found. They sat down with a kind of stubbornness, they will go to see this girl and most likely they will find this girl as their house wife.
Although he had strong objections at the beginning, his family was forced to say goodbye to Jade, the only son of the family. And come to Palak's house today from that source. Sifat wants to talk to his daughter in private. As a result, at the moment they are standing side by side against the railing of the roof of the house.
Sifat could understand that he was looking at her without blinking. So he smiled softly as soon as he realized the shock of the blink of an eye. He looked back at Palak's face. What a brilliant face. Just like the water of a lotus leaf. The color of the bright brown skin looks as soft as wet soil to Sifat. Suddenly he thought it would be better if the girl's name was Mrinmayi. Manato quite. Then he thought and smiled softly in his mind. And looking at Sifat with such a look as if he regained consciousness in a blink of an eye. It left him quite uncomfortable. His eyesight was restless. He quickly lowered his eyes and started running from side to side. Seeing such a state of blink of an eye, Sifat got a lot of smiles but restrained himself. To normalize the situation, he threw the question again, did not say! Will we get married in love or not ..
Without finishing his words, he sat down and blinked, "What is this again!" Does anyone get married in love in Orange Marriage or ... Marriage is a complete family affair. And then the husband will love each other as wife is the rule.
Saying this, he became silent for a moment. Sifat was waiting inside to say something.
Rules! How inappropriate the use of this word in the last words of Palak sounded to Sifat. Once in my mind, once again, the rules! Then he said in a very sharp voice, yes, that's right. Orange marriage is not about love. But as far as I know you are pure single. I have never been involved in any relationship or commitment. I don't want to know why I am not involved. And since you don't have any of these past present backslides, I wanted to know what you want ... should I be your married boyfriend or should my own boyfriend be your married husband?
Now Palak's head is spinning in amazement. So far one thing has caught her head very slowly but quite sharply that the man standing in front of her at the moment, the talking man is calling herself her husband. This means that the man has decided to marry her. Is this also possible ?! I don't know, I don't know, I just came to see and decided to get married. He is asking all the bizarre things that he will marry with love or after marriage. That too to a girl like her! What do you like about him? Or does he just not pay attention when you tell him something to do? For such a handsome, worthy boy, girls should eat humri. What's the matter..maybe every day, day and night come and fall. And whether that guy is as messy as him ,,, wants to marry a girl of matte skin color ?? See how he is saying again .. to love. And that doesn't mean the past !!!! What this guy knows is that he said so confidently about her that she is a pure single. No .. No, there must be something wrong here. Dad did not offer their money again? Nah, they already have a lot of money. They are the people of many big houses. Mother said yesterday. So ?!
In the blink of an eye, Sifat was preoccupied with the thoughts of the underworld. Sifat was quite upset to see that. Bhrukuti asked Kuch, "Is this what Mrinmayee is thinking so much about?" At the question of Sifat, he returned to his world in a blink of an eye. But he called Mrinmayi, looked around and looked for someone. Sifat also looked this way and that. Not finding anything special, Paul said directly, what are you looking for?
Yes..yes.! This time he was really upset over Sifat's question. He looked around once more and said, "He didn't call anyone Mrinmayi." So I wanted to see who came here.
Sifat had been listening intently for so long with a very serious look. But seeing his stupid stupid type of thoughts and trunk, he laughed and looked at her in the blink of an eye. And blink! He was fascinated to see that lively smile. It was as if a glimmer of serenity had left somewhere before the last afternoon sun had gone.
Thank you.
Dear EX
I couldn't even imagine that my ex-boyfriend would meet me at my cousin's wedding. Even if I was far away, there would be some peace, but the boy is wandering around like a boyfriend wandering around to seduce a young woman he has just met. Men. The body of the mind is burning thinking that I have to stay in this house with this man for five days from today.
I had promised myself that I would never go in front of her again, but who knew I would have to face this familiar face again centering on Anik's marriage!
She was not at all fond of coming to this marriage. That morning Henna Begum's call woke me up. Irfan Ahmed and Hena Begum's eldest daughter Mann, BBA final year student, full name is Mohana Ahmed.
But he has forgotten the real name that everyone calls 'mind'. Anyway, the girl's name is the softest thing in the world, but the girl is not soft at all. She is a very angry and tough girl.
No one in her house can tell when she last saw Mann crying. However, according to Hena Begum, the mother of the mind, her daughter was very soft-hearted at one time, but the father of the mind, Irfan Ahmed, has taken out the object called mind to make girls like himself.
Irfan Ahmed is quite dissatisfied with the fact that he has got the anger of his father even though his mind is made as understanding and strong as his father's. Just like the father of the mind does not express his anger in front of the mind, the daughter also does not have the courage to express anger in front of the father. She loves the father very much and is afraid of him.
Mr. Irfan's mind is like a girl's mind and their other two daughters are just the opposite. Mejo's daughter Munia is in her second year of honors. Quiet, quiet.
Youngest daughter Muna Intermediate is in her first year. Very restless. Although three people are from three poles, the minds of the three girls are very good.
Despite the fact that there are many rooms in the house, the three sisters sleep together in two beds in the same room.
Three sisters are reluctant to live in another house without each other and it is impossible to live in a separate place.
When the mind of the service is filled with intermediate, the father of the mind thinks that the girls need to be separated once and for all so that they will be able to have one other than the other. And this ability is needed. Because the girl has to learn to give up Maya as soon as she thinks about it. The mind was sent to her great aunt's house and she was admitted to the college there. Fearing her father, Munia did not say the word Muna, but she was in a lot of trouble. Hena Begum shed tears behind her back. Irfan Saheb could not hide his eyes from the girls one day. Days passed, months passed, years passed and two years passed and Hena Begum also fell ill. Meanwhile, after the intermediate examination of the mind, she was brought back home.
Hena Begum suddenly noticed a lot of changes in her daughter after she returned home. Her hard nature and hardening did not escape her eyes. Hena Begum was upset thinking that such a change may be due to being out of the house for many days. But no one understood that the color of the life of the mind had changed in those two years.
Hena Begum called her three daughters and said, I got your Hanif Mama's phone a while ago. Do you know what happened? Hanif's nephew's son Anik, who is studying in America, has come to the country after finishing his studies. Vizion has been telling you to go to your college for so long, you can't go to school. To go. In a hurry or the marriage is ok and today there are only 5 days of the 1st wedding. I have to do everything in these 5 days. I didn't do it at first that I don't need to go so early, I will go the day before the wedding, but he refuses to accept. Or I have to do it. Finally talk to your father and persuade him to take us today.
Your father will not let the Chinese go anywhere and will not let us go, but Hanif could not talk about his nephew, so he said he will send us. And he will go the day before the wedding.
You have to cook for your father as soon as possible. And after arranging everything, we will have lunch and leave. Hena Begum left after finishing the whole thing.
To be continued. Thank you.
Mirror Reflection IV
The handsome boy entered a huge room with Tanmoy. It is full of various medical products and chemicals all around. Tanmoy is looking around in amazement. It is nothing less than a hospital, but even better. Entering a strange triangular room, Tanmoy saw a man in a white apron trying to make something by mixing some chemicals. But it seems that due to repeated failures and not being able to create the desired thing, a frown has appeared on the forehead. The boy asked for his position, -Sir! The boss sent him.
Yes, yes, I understand. You leave him now. The boy stepped out of the strange room as usual. Meanwhile, Tanmoy is standing still in one place, hoping for the response of the man wearing the apron.
After standing like this for a while, the man suddenly looked at Tanmoy from behind his glasses. It is understood that he was not surprised. - How old are you? Twenty-four years.-Then there is not much difference in age with Turjoy. So take off all the clothes anyway.
Tanmoy was quite surprised and asked, - Why should I undress?-Listen Bachadhan, since you have fallen into the trap of Turjoy, now there will be no benefit even if you are ashamed. Even though you are new, it is normal to feel ashamed, but when you spend the night with three or four girls together after two days, this shame will seem insignificant to you. -You mean? I don't understand.
There is no need to understand so much right now. Gradually everything will be understood. Do what I have said for now.
Despite much reluctance and helplessness, Tanmoy took off all his clothes. Dr. Ashok is scrutinizing every part of Tanmoy's body. Tanmoy closed both his eyes in shame. I have never faced so much shame. After conducting various tests for about an hour, Dr. Ashoka said to Tanmoy,
You weigh 7 kg less than Turjay. Although it will be fine to eat a balanced diet for a while. However, your penis size is also one and a half inches smaller than Turjay. It only needs to be plastic surgery. Turjay thinks to himself,
I didn't get anything else in the bastard, will my penis have plastic surgery in the end? -What do you need to do? I will always be wearing a pants shirt.
Uh, stupid boy. There are many secrets hidden inside it. Don't ask any questions right now.
Meanwhile, Anika was put on a black cloth and dropped off from a microbus in front of their house. Anika's father saw his daughter from a distance, ran and hugged her and started crying. He removed the cloth from Anika's face and asked, - Where was mother last night? Your mother hasn't thought of anything yet. And who are these people? - Dad, I don't know. Tanmoy took me back home last night. I think it will be the work of gangster Akkas. - Did your mother do anything to you again? - No, Dad. But I don't know where Tanmoy is.
Exclude the boy. You're back. That's a lot to us. Come on, your mother was fainting again and again in your thoughts. Did not give a little water in the mouth.
There were tears in Anika's eyes but it was not for her mother but for Tanmoy. Because he loves the boy very much. But I didn't get a chance to give that answer. Will Tanmoy come again to Anika with the call of love?
Tanmoy is sitting on a reclining chair on the balcony. The night sky outside can be seen very clearly from here. In the distant sky the stars are twinkling and the larger round moon is stationary in one place. It looks like a hen sitting in one place watching her chicks factory with a tight hand. Suddenly a feminine voice came from behind and Sambit returned,
Do you see the sky? Today's sky is very beautiful, isn't it? But to me it seems strange even from the darkness of the new moon. -Why?
You don't have to know so much. I have been sent to give you a heavenly night. You mean? I have no interest in all this. Even if you don't have interest, that night you have to celebrate with me, Jahapana.
With this, the girl grabbed Tanmoy's collar and pushed him on the bed. And the clothes he was wearing began to open slowly. Tanmoy closes his eyes in shame and thinks, what is the girl doing? What will leave me in hell today? The question remains.
To be continued.
Thank you.
Alien fence
Bhabhi (Sister-in-law) of the next room. Brother will come from abroad today. Bhabhi is very excited. She woke up in the morning and allowed the mattress and pillow to dry in the hot sun. Cooking of various positions is going on to clean the house.
He left his wife after marriage, and today, after about two and a half years, his brother will meet his fiance again.
After a long wait, the brother finally arrived. He arranged various meals. After eating and drinking, the brother left. About an hour later, he met his friends and exchanged greetings. He came back at about ten o'clock at night.
Bhabhi made many kinds of cakes. But her brother did not see a single cake in his mouth. He is in his own world. He is wandering around this neighborhood.
A few days later, I heard that a friend of my brother's wedding. My brother has done a lot of shopping to attend his friend's wedding. All the friends will go yellow together. Meanwhile, Bhabhi is in a very bad mood. In the circle. His wife has not yet found a place in the world of happiness. Very sad! Bhabhi is shedding tears alone, she can't even talk to her son-in-law in shame, she can't even sleep. Moreover, there are small tours with friends every day.
In fact, when a girl / boy starts a new life, some characteristics are created. If there are discrepancies in the characteristics, then there will be discrepancies in the marital life.
After marrying the girl for the first time, the brother leaves at the end of two months. The girl can leave her family with the support of her life partner, in love. But she is not getting the support because of her actions.
Secondly, the girl is still living her life keeping her emotions under control. And she is living this life in the hope of a beautiful life, in the hope of a man of love.
The girl has been waiting for a long time for her life partner, the man she loves. The girl has dreamed a lot of colors. The husband will actually hand over the food of his choice in his own hands. The two of them will be lost in a place of their choice. Get ready for breakfast at night.
But there is a man of hope, love, living by his side in his world. He is spending all his time on his own. The girl is only there for the night. She also wants to hold her husband's hand and tell a little story.
But did the husband give her the applicable value? When the girl does not get dignity, respect, time, then automatically unwanted thoughts will be born in her mind. Anger, resentment, hatred is born in the mind of some people.
And then the unspoken feeling of his mind that he will listen with interest will make him feel good or feel comfortable.
Respect for the one who gives a little time, love will grow automatically. Unless we can love one another wholeheartedly, the story will not feel good or comfortable in the chat, our married life will not be sweet.
Experts have said that marriage is an art. The more beautifully decorated it is, the more beautiful it will be, the more peace will come.
And for all these reasons, some girls may be trapped in the trap of extramarital affairs.
If a normal, sane girl gets her husband by her side to listen to her or listen to her words, she will not step on immoral acts or any unwanted path easily.
Most of our expatriates go abroad year after year to earn a living. It is not easy to meet family members. Many spend years with their brides. In this situation, it is very important to have phone conversations with their wives. Reasons not to come, future plans, current thoughts It is better to share. The minds of the two will be bright and clear.
Age also applies in this case. As we age, our mind and brain also mature.
Therefore, especially in the first stage, try to give your wife as much time as possible. Share your thoughts, happiness and sorrow, stay by your side. Build one in one's mind, fill it, and do it in such a way that the man of love wanders everywhere in your mind.
Thank you.
Mirror Reflection III
When the gold-encrusted chair turned towards Tanmoy at a 180 degree angle, Tanmoy reached the point of surprise. How is this possible? Unbelievable but true is that the man in front looks exactly like Tanmoy. If two people are made to stand side by side in the same outfit, then no one can find the real Tanmoy. But is this the King Turjoy of the underworld? Seeing the reflection of Turjay, the boys ran away knowingly?
Tanmoy is still looking at the man in front with one eye. - Are you surprised, Tainah? I was also surprised to learn that there is someone in this world who looks exactly like me. The first thing I know about you is from Akkas. I didn't believe him when he showed me your picture. So I brought you here to clear my doubts.
This time Tanmoy said with enough anger in his mind, - So your show is over, now please leave me and the girl with me.
Ha ha ha. Once a deer enters the tiger's cage unintentionally, there is no chance of the deer ever getting out of the cage. You must know that. No worries, I won't even put a flower in your body if you work under me.- What if I don't work?
Hahaha Turjoy didn't just become the king of the underworld. Today I am sitting in this chair by my own intellect. If you disobey me, I won't tell you anything, I'll just cut the neck of the girl with you.
Hearing Turjay's words, Tanmoy's forehead started sweating. I wonder why God gave me such a look? When I put my foot on the thorn, now I have to soothe the poison of this thorn. After thinking for a while, Tanmoy said, - Okay, I agree, but the girl has to leave.
Hmm, of course. But you may not know about my influence. If you ever try to deceive or run away, if you run away in the jungles of Africa, my people will find you. Because I put a location chip in your body. So don't forget to try this nonsense. Listening to Turjay's words, Tanmoy swallowed a little and replied,
Cheating is not in my blood, I do not cheat with the enemy. And there is no question of cheating with you. - Hmm, good boy. This Zahir!
As soon as he heard the call, a handsome boy wearing a black coat and tie entered from the side of the door. Although Tanmoy doesn't know much about the underworld, he knows very well that they are involved in murder and the arms trade. Tanmoy thinks there are so many good boys involved in this inferior place like the underworld? Maybe they, like me, came this way later. Yes boss! Tell me. You're right, Dr. Take it to Ashoka. If there are any exceptions to my body, ask for plastic surgery. And from now on you will call him boss. Because in my absence, will Tainah stay in my chair?
According to Turjay, the boy looked at Tanmoy and said, -Please boss! Come with me.
This time the matter seemed a little exceptional to Tanmoy, but he responded to the boy's call and started walking towards a huge bite. The outside is very clear from here. The sun in the western sky is setting with a red glow. The bungalow is surrounded by numerous vegetation, which means that it is far away from the locality. Seeing this beautiful environment, I remember Tanmoy's house very much. Mother may be crying silently for Tanmoy. Tanmoy's father was a very strict man and he never paid Tanmoy except for his education. The only thing he said, you have grown up, now you have to raise your own money. Day after day, Tanmoy could not keep his mouth shut when he heard the same thing from his father. He said directly over his father's face,
Since you can't pay for the expenses, didn't you remember that when you gave birth to the boy? Tanmoy realized that the word was in his mind by slapping his right cheek. Tanmoy left home angry with his father. But at the moment Tanmoy seems to be angry with his parents and leaving home is probably the biggest mistake of my life today.
To be continued.
Thank you.
Repentance II
No more books will be caught. This book is no longer a canoe book. I turned the pages of the book and saw a yellow envelope. This is not that letter! Yes, this letter. It was written that if you do not submit the examination fee with 5 months arrears, the admission card will not be given.
And that's why I did not want to give the test. It was easy for me not to take the exam if I wanted to pay the arrears. Well then I tested the cam. I ran towards Shassul's house. I went and said,
Shamsu yoj gives my admission card? Shamsu said, "I was walking down the road that day. I saw Saju sir. He told me, where is Shihab Haramzada's house. Hey did not take the admission card.
I said sir I will go in front of his house. Dan me. Sir said, no, I don't know the house again. And ore kos, oreonek bakchi mane yano doesn't take anything and tests well. I started running again. Shamsul said, "Where are you going? Who is Dauraras?"
I am running, and I am saying, Ore Shamsu, I am doing wrong, I am committing a sin, I am not keeping my head in the angel, I am keeping my feet down. (Shamsul is calling from behind but does not say a word to Shihab.) (Shihab stands in front of Mahajan's car.)
The moneylender, the moneylender does me a favor. Today Sarada gives me your otto for the day. If I have 800 taka, I will give you 800 and the remaining 200. I am Nimu. I bought Heidai. I counted it at 4 in the afternoon and it became 698 taka. Where can I get 2 taka. Suddenly a man said, go to the market? This is the passenger I got. Market rent is 30 taka.
Naima gave him 20 taka notes in the market. I returned 18 taka and said, sir, I don't need these 2 taka anymore.
I gave it to him and he flew away. The man was at the post office. I didn't stop anymore. I see a lot of people in the house. Why so many people?
As far as I could see, there was a boy on the ground and his head was bleeding. Thuiya at the feet of sweet sir, I said, sir and sir what happened to you. Cada is hitting you?
In that cadre, no shit cadre marchere! Sir once kadan! I floated in the water of Myra Ban. (Shihab is running around with a stick in his hand.)
Saju sir said, ore pagalam tham tham nothing happened. I said sir, sir you pay my arrears, right? Sir Koil said "Shihab, go inside, you are 3rd in the police station. Your aunt has made Nadu and Payes". "Oh, sir, you see."
Sir said, "I went out to your house. The black cat made its way. I could understand that something would happen." No matter where I go, he just says something else.
I am going to Kairas with my eyes closed and again and again Kaitasi, Sir Kon Na Kada is going to take the arrears. Sir Tina is going.
Alas, I am worse than Aizaka. Thaika brought me Tina among so many people. Even that day, she was pulling me with her heart to study. And I was on the wire!
The black cat also knows that I am not a good boy and I do not deserve all this affection so he is cutting the path.
Saju Sir "Moti's mother and Moti's mother Dah Kada is coming, Shihab go Sihab!" Sir say, who did it?
"You're the first one, Shuina. I'm holding the nadu and payes for you, and the brick of death is on your feet." Where did Moti's mother go? "
Shihab, your aunt seems to have gone to fetch my Laiha Gander leaves. I'll put it on my head. If something happens to me, Hus Thahena Moti's mother will go mad. You are the boss. I will bring the money for you.
I sat in the chair given to me by Sir. I haven't opened my eyes yet. I know that Shirda Camun is shaking his head. Dizziness.
Suddenly he came out with his mouth, he did not ride a bicycle, sir, he hit you with a brick in the cam. Where is your bicycle, sir? I see you without a bicycle. (Shihab started crying) Sir, are you going to ride my father's bicycle for me?
Shihab started crying. I can hear the sound of Payes's pot and Dakna. Sir, why don't you listen to me? Sir, where is your bicycle? You are not indebted to me anymore.
Thank you for reading.
Repentance
Lately, I feel very annoyed with Saju Sir. I think I tied a black cloth on my face and went to the edge of the night and killed him and broke his head.
There was a time when I liked it a lot. I knew how to feel good when I saw a man with a simple structure. Sir used to speak the regional language. Sir used to come by bicycle every day. Before entering the class he used to clean the bicycle once and after leaving he used to clean it again. One day I said to Sir, why do you take so much care of the bicycle? What's in this old bike ?,
Sir said, this bike was given to me by my father in Shihabar. The things given to the father are so great. I am taking care of all the things in the father. Where was the father?
One day the robber was reading and he wanted a bicycle. He didn't give it to me. He was dying to die.
And once your aunt is sick, no matter what the situation, there is no money. I made a chain for my daughter's beer. Saying this, Sir Ho Ho started laughing.
Sir was smiling but there was a schedule. Either the regret of giving more importance to the bicycle than the life of the aunt or the remorse of selling the girl chain without giving up the illusion of the bicycle.
Let him talk. The reason why I dislike my sir is that he doesn't read very much these days. You bastard. A little caress is coming up in my head.
What else did I go out to do. Now it happens every day. I don't listen to reading. I used to do it before. There is a reason for not studying. My father is dead. What happens to the middle class? That's what happened to me.
I started driving it. I brought regionalism in my words. I used to leave college at 3:30 am. I used to come home and eat and drink and go to the moneylender to get the car. The moneylender has to pay 300 rupees and the whole day's income is 450 rupees. Until 12 o'clock at night. I go home, wash my hands and face, eat and sleep. I think I sleep on the plate of food. I sleep in the state as soon as I go to bed. I get up at 7 in the morning and then go to college at 9. Reading is written in cam.
If I could read it, sir would caress it very much. This is not tolerated anymore. So I also scratch my neck. I don't salute you when I see you. If you can, do something, if you can, don't salute me. When you get up, I think I don't want to get on your head. You know.
Many days have passed. I did well three months before the exam. But suddenly a notice came. I decided not to take the exam. But I will tell everyone that the day before the exam. We are all friends reading to pass.
I also started reading. On the day before the exam, I was thinking that the first thing I want to do is to read and not take the exam. Suddenly I see my friend Shamsul. Meanwhile, Aisa came and said, Hala, come to me for you
After receiving the admission card, Dr. Kemun was shocked. Why not give the test!
Let Dimu pass, let Dimu pass. I went and started reading and took the test.
I got the result. I got 5:00. It felt good. I read it for a month and asked if I needed a form at the university where my mother paid. Mother cried and said, "Where can I get money?"
Where can I find my mother? Mother is crying so I came to walk towards the road. Suddenly Mamun Aisa of the house next door said, "Shihab bye, Shihab bye
Your examination is over. I will give you some old books, give me your old books. Kada knows the suffering of the poor better than me. I said I don't need a book, keep it in a bundle, tomorrow.
No more books will be caught. This book is no longer a canoe book.
I turned the pages of the book and saw a yellow envelope. This is not that letter! Yes, this letter. It was written that if you do not submit the examination fee with 5 months arrears, the admission card will not be given.
And that's why I did not want to give the test. It was easy for me not to take the exam if I wanted to pay the arrears. Well then I tested the cam. I ran towards Shassul's house. I went and said,
Shamsu yoj gives my admission card? Shamsu said, "I was walking down the road that day. I saw Saju sir. He told me, where is Shihab Haramzada's house. Hey did not take the admission card.
I said sir I will go in front of his house. Dan me. Sir said, no, I don't know the house again. And ore kos, oreonek bakchi mane yano doesn't take anything and tests well. I started running again. Shamsul said, "Where are you going? Who is Dauraras?"
I am running, and I am saying, Ore Shamsu, I am doing wrong, I am committing a sin, I am not keeping my head in the angel, I am keeping my feet down. (Shamsul is calling from behind but does not say a word to Shihab.) (Shihab stands in front of Mahajan's car.)
The moneylender, the moneylender does me a favor. Today Sarada gives me your otto for the day. If I have 800 taka, I will give you 800 and the remaining 200. I am Nimu. I bought Heidai. I counted it at 4 in the afternoon and it became 698 taka. Where can I get 2 taka. Suddenly a man said, go to the market? This is the passenger I got. Market rent is 30 taka.
Naima gave him 20 taka notes in the market. I returned 18 taka and said, sir, I don't need these 2 taka anymore.
I gave it to him and he flew away. The man was at the post office. I didn't stop anymore. I see a lot of people in the house. Why so many people?
As far as I could see, there was a boy on the ground and his head was bleeding. Thuiya at the feet of sweet sir, I said, sir and sir what happened to you. Cada is hitting you?
In that cadre, no shit cadre marchere! Sir once kadan! I floated in the water of Myra Ban. (Shihab is running around with a stick in his hand.)
Saju sir said, ore pagalam tham tham nothing happened. I said sir, sir you pay my arrears, right? Sir Koil said "Shihab, go inside, you are 3rd in the police station. Your aunt has made Nadu and Payes". "Oh, sir, you see."
Sir said, "I went out to your house. The black cat made its way. I could understand that something would happen." No matter where I go, he just says something else.
I am going to Kairas with my eyes closed and again and again Kaitasi, Sir Kon Na Kada is going to take the arrears. Sir Tina is going.
Alas, I am worse than Aizaka. Thaika brought me Tina among so many people. Even that day, she was pulling me with her heart to study. And I was on the wire!
The black cat also knows that I am not a good boy and I do not deserve all this affection so he is cutting the path.
Saju Sir "Moti's mother and Moti's mother Dah Kada is coming, Shihab go Sihab!" Sir say, who did it?
"You're the first one, Shuina. I'm holding the nadu and payes for you, and the brick of death is on your feet." Where did Moti's mother go? "
Shihab, your aunt seems to have gone to fetch my Laiha Gander leaves. I'll put it on my head. If something happens to me, Hus Thahena Moti's mother will go mad. You are the boss. I will bring the money for you.
I sat in the chair given to me by Sir. I haven't opened my eyes yet. I know that Shirda Camun is shaking his head. Dizziness.
Suddenly he came out with his mouth, he did not ride a bicycle, sir, he hit you with a brick in the cam. Where is your bicycle, sir? I see you without a bicycle. (Shihab started crying) Sir, are you going to ride my father's bicycle for me?
Shihab started crying. I can hear the sound of Payes's pot and Dakna. Sir, why don't you listen to me? Sir, where is your bicycle? You are not indebted to me anymore.
Thank you.
Mirror Reflections II
He looked at the girl's hand and saw that her hands were trembling with fear. Maybe thinking that where the boys of the gangster Akkas have fled in fear of him, Tanmoy is even worse than them. To allay the girl's fears, Tanmoy said, - Don't be afraid. I'm not as bad as them. Can i know your name
In a trembling voice the girl said, - Yes, Anika. - Why are you scared? In fact, I do not know them. I don't know why they scared me. I just took advantage of the opportunity to save you.
This time the girl was also a little surprised to hear Tanmoy's words. So I said with enough courage -Wow! Very strange. I do not have the benefit of the matter. Anyway I want to treat you since you saved me today. Oops. It may seem like a small gift from me.
Tanmoy thinks that such a beautiful girl has invited him and what can be rejected? Yet the light said hesitantly, - As you say, let's go.
Tanmoy and Anika are sitting in two chairs on either side of a coffee house table. -Well what do you do? - I'm not doing anything right now. I am studying Honors final year from Rajshahi. And coming to Chittagong is basically angry with the parents. I was coming to a friend's house here but he is not answering the phone now.
What did you say? From Rajshahi to Chittagong? And those who are scared to see you are really deadly. If you know your real identity, you can do something bad. It would be better for you to go back home. -Hmm, I think so too. But how do I go from two to three days? I need to go for a walk when I come. But the bastard is not picking up the phone. Today I think I have to stay on the road.
You can come to our house if you want. We have a guest room there. And if Dad hears that you saved me, he won't want to leave you.
Though the matter seemed embarrassing to Tanmoy, at one point he agreed despite his reluctance.
It's been two days. These two days Tanmoy has left Anika in his mind. Although Anika's mind is unknown. On the third day, Anika and Tanmoy visited several places in Chittagong and it was quite late at night. Two people are walking peacefully on the road, no one is talking. Suddenly Tanmoy said, - Anika had something to say to you. -Hmm, tell me. - No, I don't know if it's right to say that. Hey man! -Hey, why bother? You can say it directly. - Actually, I fell in love with you.
Suddenly, a black masked man hit Tanmoy on the head from behind. At that moment Tanmoy fell to the ground. Anika shouted at Tanmoy. Then some more men in black masks stunned Anika with chloroform and picked them up in a microbus. Tanmoy discovers himself as soon as he opens his eyes and lies on a bed. Suddenly the incident of last night comes to his mind later. As soon as I got out of bed with anger, I felt a tingling pain in my head. Suddenly a beautiful girl in a white apron and two men in black coats entered the room. The girl in the apron said to Tanmoy, - Please calm down. Now is your time to rest.
Tanmoy said quite excitedly, - Rest means? Where did you bring me? And where is Anika? Hearing her words, the two men in black coats had a conversation with each other and said to the girl - Sister, she doesn't need a rest anymore. Feed a pain killer for now. I will take it to the boss now.
Tanmoy is now sitting in a chair equivalent to a royal chair. Someone is sitting opposite in the front chair. Tanmoy has not been able to see his face yet. Dispelling his doubts, Tanmoy said to the man, - Why did you bring me here? And where is the girl with me?
When the gold-encrusted chair turned towards Tanmoy at a 180 degree angle, Tanmoy reached the point of surprise. How is this possible? Incredibly, it is true that the man in front of you looks exactly like Tanmoy. If the two are made to face each other in the same outfit, then no one can find the real Tanmoy. But is this the King Turjoy of the underworld? Seeing the reflection of Turjay, the boys ran away knowingly. The question remains.
To be continued.
Memories
I came to this house after 5 years. It's not my in-laws anymore,This is my ex-father-in-law's house.
A house I know a lot, this house, balcony, furniture, stairs, everything is very familiar to me. But now I have no right to all this.
I have come to give Aishwarya a korma.Aishwarya is my son, 6 years old. Aishwarya was with me for a year and a half after the divorce. Then the child had to come and go in turn in both the houses. Maya would be for him, He used to stay with me and his father for two days.
Now he can't come to me anymore, She lives in this house with her father. I teach in a small school, With my low salary, I could not give Aishwarya all that she needed,
And that little boy used to say to me- "Daddy gives me everything, why don't you give it to me?" I couldn't answer why I didn't want to. The tears were all stuck in the middle of the throat. When my little Aishwarya used to come back to me from this house for two days,
Then he would say haughtily and half-heartedly- "Amui, why don't you AC? I feel very hot in this house, Why isn't our house as big as Dad's? "
What I used to mean to my little Aishwarya then, now she smiles when she remembers. The korma in my hand is his favorite,
I used to send it to Redhe. But after two days, my husband Shihab was very upset to send these lines. I can't even take the baby home anymore,
Aishwarya is quite wicked, Shihab can't take her wickedness. He never spoke well with Aishwarya. A few days ago he told me, - "Why did you leave so much love? To stay with Aishwarya and her father. '
But Shihab knows why I left Ejaz. The day Ejaz first laid his hands on me, I left him. My parents never wanted me to leave Ejaz. So my father took me to their house with a kind of force,
But Ejaz and his mother had told his father many things that day. I really couldn’t accept in any way my idol my dad being humiliated like this in front of me.
Just left. I left that family with a baby, Society has not listened to me less, My parents didn't tell me less but I couldn't go back,
Ejaz came, I did not go. Then I thought I was an educated girl, Why should I be insulted by him. But today when I came to this house and saw Ahna standing in front of the dressing table I bought, I felt unbearable. Ahna is the second wife of Ejaz.
All my favorite sorted things are hers now. Once upon a time, my Ejazato is now his. Well, does Ahna sip on my and Ejaz's favorite coffee mugs?
Damn all wondering what. I couldn't find anything in the kitchen. Ahna came and took everything out. But I arranged every corner of this kitchen like me. Aishwarya is very happy to see me back from school, Judging me one by one in everyone's name,
It shows it Listening to the story of her new sister's mischief. My mother-in-law said from behind- "The fragrance is the same as before. Look, don't give too much sweetness again. You have too much sweetness again." This man is the same as before.
It hasn't changed a bit, when I used to cook, it used to come just like this and catch mistakes. I used to be angry then, but today I know why I feel good.
The font sounded harsh, Shihab's phone, As soon as he was caught, he shouted loudly, "Will Mili not return home today? Where are you chatting with your friends? You don't remember your family and children." I just said softly - was there a meeting?
He may have ignored and replied, "If your meeting is over, please return home, madam. My sister will go for coaching." Senjuti had a coaching class today.
My only favorite is varsity coaching. I quickly cooked korma in a box and left for the baby. What kind of chest was twisting while going down the stairs. The day I left this house, it was not so hard.
Aishwarya came up to the garage with me to say goodbye. Then his question started, Why don't you stay with us? Please don't stay with us, please.
Suddenly I asked myself- "Ahna, why didn't I stay!" Shihab is very angry, he never touched me, But sometimes it seems like all these things have happened. I slapped him twice and left the house. But I can't,
Because this divorce cannot be played again and again. Couldn't I give Ejaz another chance?
To give Aishwarya just a mother. Couldn't I keep the world to myself,
The way Ahna has compromised with Ejaz, I am adapting to Shihab. I could, maybe I could with a little effort.
Thank you.
Mirror reflection
Some boy is touching a girl on the street in a sensitive place. The girl repeatedly tries to get away from the boys but the boys hold her back with some kind of force. People on the street are staring at this scene but no one is saying anything. Tanmoy was a little surprised to see such a thing and asked a man next to him, -Brother, the girl is being treated so badly and you are staring?
The man looked at Tanmoy and said, - Are you new to the area? Deikhato seems to be so. Listen, if someone goes to stand against them, don't you understand that his head is in his head? They are the people of the gangster Akkas.
Tanmoy was quite surprised to hear about the man. Having so many people just can’t stand up to four boys? What are these opportunists? Thinking about all this, Tanmoy unknowingly moved towards the boys. Tanmoy knows very well that since others are afraid of them, they cannot be told anything so that they attack Tanmoy as well. Thinking about all this, Tanmoy said to the boys, -Brother Ashunagar, where is the market?
The boys were a little surprised to see Tanmoy. After staring in surprise for a while, a boy suddenly hugged Tanmoy's legs. The people in the neighborhood, even the boys with them, were shocked to see this story. Tanmoy can't think of anything. - Boss, I can't even think of Pamu Aida in your life. I would have told you to come to our area once. What was the need to suffer so much?
Another boy next to him said to the boy, - Hey, son, this is our Underworld's boss Turjoy. Excuse me soon tea.
Hearing the boy's words, the other boys looked at Tanmoy with amazement for a while and said, -Brother is wrong. I don't know what to say to you.
Tanmoy has been standing for so long and is repeatedly overwhelmed by their stem factory. Can't think he's on Earth or on an alien planet. Nevertheless, I did not miss this opportunity. - Yes, that's right, but what will happen to the filth you are doing to this girl?
Hearing Tanmoy's words, the boys naturally bowed their heads. - Now hold the girl's legs and apologize. Or - Boss, boss, I don't have to talk anymore. We apologize.
With that, the boys jumped on the girl's feet. The girl is also shocked by this. Because the boys who tease her every day and even threaten to take her away, are they afraid of a stranger today? Very strange. -Sister! I'm sorry. I will not wear my shadow around you to stay in Baicha.
The girl did not understand what to say. Still, Usila said to get rid of the boys, - All right. But never mess with a girl again. Leave the legs now.
The boys did not listen to the girl's order and looked at Tanmoy waiting for permission. The boys let go of Tanmoy's gesture. - And if I ever see a girl get dirty, but. Get out of sight right now.
Hearing Tanmoy's words, the boys fled as frightened as a hanged prisoner escapes from prison. Tanmoy looked at the path and thought,
But let's take advantage of the opportunity. But immediately the fear of not knowing a name settled in my mind, why are they afraid of me? And the King of the Underworld spoke of what he looks like me? Didn't I put my hand in the middle of any danger again? The people around are still staring at Tanmoy with astonished eyes. Tanmoy's anger really increased this time. Shouted to everyone, - Have you finished watching the circus? The boys were rude to a helpless girl and you were staring? Still looking like a cow? Go to work!
Hearing Tanmoy's threat, the whole place immediately became empty. Because where the boys of the gangster Akkas have fled in fear of Tanmoy, their standing will carry the identity of a donkey. This time Tanmoy was not surprised as the locality was empty but he stepped forward towards the girl.
To be continued. Thank you.
Ghostly Midnight II
The heart has already made all the arrangements for the event. Now with my consent, the resort and bus tickets will be cut.
It felt good to talk to these people for a long time. I took the mobile phone in my hand and sat on the verandah with a packet of cigarettes and a fire box from the table. I light a cigarette and close my eyes. I kiss on a cigarette, lost in imagination.
I am walking along the sea side marine drive. Now sure midnight. No one comes near Light gusts of wind are blowing. Suddenly a cool touch from behind. I know whose touch it is. Mohini. Mohini comes and walks beside me holding my hand. The two of them are walking side by side. The roar of the sea waves, the full moon four and Mohini, all together is an impossible romantic moment. I'm walking. Suddenly a girl is floating in the sea. I looked to show Mohini on the right side and saw that Mohini was lost again.
I'm not late. Go down to the sea very fast. I go to the girl. Wearing white sari. Blood is coming out from any part of the body. The water is turning red. Everything is clearly visible in the light of the full moon. I screamed for help. I don't know who will come to help me in the middle of the night.
Fear is fear. The girl is up 6 That's how I pulled it up with a lot of difficulty. Let's try to do it slowly. But all of a sudden the rent is so high that I can't get over it. The speed of the wind increased, the waves of the sea became furious. Screams are coming from somewhere. It seems that nature does not want me to see the girl's face. I am also a servant of Nasr. Let's try to lift the girl with all the strength of the body. Here it is, here it is. Almost done. Seeing the half face, it is understood that the girl is an impossible beauty. The phone rang.
Remember. The dream is over. I fell asleep after closing my eyes while smoking a cigarette. Then I fell asleep and saw that dream again. But why was the dream so terrible ??
Joy's phone. I did not receive the call for the first time in anger. And after a minute I could see the phone. Hold the phone for the second time.
Joy: Grandpa are sleeping ??
Me: It's 3:48 at night. Now is the time to sleep. Isn't it?
Joy: No, I saw it online a while ago so I called. A very important issue.
Me: Tell me what is important.
Joy: A girl came to my house a while ago. Name Tilottama III. He has a script. Horror. He wants me to make a short film. He also paid an advance check of Rs 5 lakh. All right grandpa. Script, story board. Even the heroine is ready. What else is my girlfriend number 126?
Me: It's good. You do it. You have done a lot of good things. At the same time, you have beaten many girls. Stop all your worries. Feminine comma. Who knows when that danger will happen. You do Let me know if you need any help.
Joy: grandpa, you will direct it. And please do the edit too. You have to shoot in Rangamati, you have been there before. And you have a lot of experience with ghosts. So you are doing this. And the final.
Me: Where is the shooting?
Joy: At a resort called #Dream in the village of Bandhukbhanga in Rangamati.
Me: Dream Resort?
After talking to Joy, I sat in silence for a while. They knocked four people in one day. Four works of four. Surprisingly, everyone's work is Rangamati and resort-centric. Reading boyfriend Tushar works at Rangamati's dream resort, Ronnie got the opportunity to stay at this resort as a reward, Shila's wedding event will have to be held at this resort and Joy will be shooting at this resort again.
Feeling we have 'Run out of gas' emotionally. Ronnie, Shila, Pari, Joy, members of Bhoot Detective Branch, which was shut down 2 years ago, are somehow trying to get someone back together. Do you want to take me there through them ?? Is there any mystery ??? I was the head of the noon ghost detective branch. I have revealed many ghost problems and mysteries with my team. Rangamati is calling everyone in that team. Whether to go or not.
To be continued.
ToUch II
Nihal notices everything. Why does Nipa's brother go looking for me with his eyes closed? How many years have you not seen Nipa but why do you remember?
Nihal turned his head and said, 'This evening is a beautiful night. I have never had such a night in my life. If you don't mind, let's sit somewhere and have tea?'
This time Tina got a chance to reject Nihal. He said, 'I don't like to have tea at all. You can bring me here and have tea.'
Nihal will say with a smile on his face, 'But today is the tea party.'
Tina wondered. The poor man's thirst for tea was still there. She said, 'No, it doesn't happen, will you quench your thirst for tea for me?'
Nihal's voice is very sweet. Said, the thirst for tea is like all other thirsts. It feels good as long as it can't be met. Today's beautiful evening — he can't be brought back, can he? '
Nihal said with inertia, 'Would you mind if I took you home without going straight? Tina has no inertia in her throat. Tina is now free to walk inside people, the way she is talking to Nihal seems to be her acquaintance with Nihal for a long time. How could she talk to someone whom Tina never remembers talking to in the car at night? However, there is no objection to what is in Nihal's throat. Apart from that, Tina's greed is to see what happens in the end. Why doesn't he want a straight path?
Nihal said, 'You may not feel bad about walking today!'
Who has ever thought about the good and the bad of Tina? Jayantada thought. Why did the brother lose his balance? Doesn't he like something bad? She just survived! Tina just kept trying to figure out the reason. But is the guy the kind of cheater who seduces girls in various ways, then takes a chance.
It wants people to follow him like a dog after showing sympathy at first. But Tina thought that such a civilized, beautiful cheater had never come in her twenty-one years of life.
Nihal's very expensive car. There is almost no sound while walking. It runs along the banks of the river Tistan. In the dark, Tina stared at one corner of the front seat
Light light in the car. She secretly looked at Nihal. She is very beautiful. You don't have to dress up at all to express her beauty. Surprising brightness. She is amazingly beautiful. There is no inconsistency anywhere in his body. And Nihal? If a man is perfectly beautiful, how can he look stupid? But Nihal looks different. Satisfaction comes when you see him. The costumes are skillfully glued to her body. His hands on the steering wheel, the red glow in his eyes, the glow of health. Tina sees herself beside her. There is a similarity but Tina can't catch it. Michelle's blue and black dress seemed to be mocking her. Why didn't she wear a more gorgeous dress today? The fingers of his hand also look pale, he seems sick today. Fear? Or shyness? His sorrow and curse on all sides of Tina. His father's asthma-press composer's job. They are two siblings. There is no younger or older sibling. Jayantada could have helped in his absence.! Tina and Jayanta are the same. Jayantada is getting more and more beautiful from home. But what is the benefit of that? Every day at home, father and mother quarrel. There is no need to quarrel if you are poor. Tina, a resident of a two-storey building, is beyond imagination to sit in such an expensive car today. I can't believe it. She feels helpless in a hurry. They have come. They have come to have mercy with love. They are big people, they are scattering money. There is nothing but a little femininity and overflowing appearance. Can such a rich Nihal give security?
Nihal lowered the car window and said in a hushed voice, 'You don't know how much I have been looking for you since I saw you that day. I have been thinking of telling you that since the day I first saw you.'
Riley Tina disappeared in silence. He said in his mind, it is a lie. It is a word to be told to poor people like us.
All these words are meant to melt the minds of the girls. Praise. But what is the merit of these praise words spoken by Nihal?
Nihal has no hesitation at all
-, 'Nipa's wedding was attended by a lot of friends. There were so many people in the house, my eyes were fixed only on you. Every man who came to the wedding was forced to look at you at least once. You may be wondering if I am brazen. Everyone has noticed your strong personality.
-'False lies. All lies. '
- 'I have never seen the bright and deep eyes of your eyes.'
- 'All lies.'
Tina blinked her eyes. Tina is shaking her hands and feet. She has heard many compliments in her life. It has made her feel dizzy to hear such words from the desired people. It seems that she has never heard such incomprehensible words in her life. Nihal took one of Tina's hands in his fist. "I don't know what you think ...!"
Nihal could not finish talking.
- "Leave 'at once he took out his hand. Now he has understood everything. It is as clear as daylight. He said' Stop the car, I will get down here. '
Nihal let go of her hand with a sound of ambiguity. All her embarrassment is gone. She was not afraid at all and said, "Tell me the truth, who are you? What do you want from me. Or I did not talk. Tell me who are you? '
Nihal looked straight at Tina's deep eyes from the silence. Her big eyes were full of water. She was staggering. Maybe she would fall. But one line of Nihal's face did not change. He laughed again and said, 'Don't you really recognize me?'
- 'No, sometimes it seems that a gentleman is more deceitful, sometimes it seems that he is a good person. Ever feel like you’re an emotional drunk. You have no idea what you are doing. And sometimes it seems, you have come down from meeting heaven. Your job is to please little girls like me. '
- 'Stay longer.'
- 'You open the door, I'll go down here.'
- 'It's such a dark road. How do you get there?'
- 'Yes, here it is. And it's no less dark inside the car.'
They have come a long way from the city to the river bank. Nihal is not willing to leave such a girl alone in such a place where there is a lot of noise, darkness, shadow of trees, ghostly environment. Nihal said, "There is a fear of robbers on the way."
- 'I don't have anything to take a thief. They will let me go ..
- 'You're wrong.'
Tina silenced him. Suddenly the boy covered his face with both hands and cried like a man. He said in a tearful voice, 'Tell me who are you? Why did you come to me?
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Story of Shadow
Seventh grade student shadow. The girl looks, looks, and looks great. She is survived by her parents and a two-year-old brother. In a word, it can be called a small happy family. Chhaya's father was a bricklayer. Business was going well. They never lacked anything. The small family would have gone very well.
Shadow studies from the hostel. She attended Rajshahi Girls School and stayed at Helenabad Hostel. Just like in a shady house, there was a polite hostel. He would not talk to anyone except for a reason. And if someone came to speak of his own free will, he would end up with a short answer by saying yes or no.
Chhaya has been studying in a hostel since sixth grade. Before that, Abdi used to study in the village primary till the fifth grade. After the final examination of the seventh class, he left the hostel and went home. He used to continue his studies at home even during the closure. He also used to study privately with his uncle in the next village.
It was December. This month is still very cold. The evening became a scene like enjoying the dense fog. The school closure at that time was called winter closure. This time is really like to enjoy a lot. No one wants to read at this time. He spends his days happily moving from one class to another. But the matter of shadow is different, he was trying to keep his studies right even at this time.
Shadow at his uncle's house every day at 2.00 p.m. M. English second paper could be read privately. Chhaya used to call his uncle from the village next to him as Master Uncle. The shadow uncle's house is next to the master uncle's house. If he ever had a problem or just wanted to travel, he would go up to his uncle's house. And even if Shaya did not return home at night because her uncle had a house, her parents would not have any worries. He would return home the next day in private. Her parents never asked her why she didn't come home last night. Because Shadow was very convincing.
Without Master's uncle, his niece would sometimes come to teach Chhaya. The shadows did not fall alone, they fell together with five or six people. Master's uncle's niece did not even teach everyone to read so much. He would look at this deposit book and read a little for the next day. Only the matter of the shadow was different, it caught him reading the most. I read a lot. And he used to talk to Adar with a lot of beauty. Uni also studied at the Polytechnic in Rajshahi. He was not told that Master's uncle's niece was studying engineering at the Polytechnic. His niece's house is in Chowdhury Para in this village. His name is Rizvi Chowdhury and he has come to visit Nana's house. Nana doesn't come to Nanu's house so much and in fact she doesn't stay that long.
Rizvi Chowdhury used to come and see Chhaya's book without Master's uncle. He was taught on purpose. Suddenly one day Master Chacha came from his uncle's house and noticed a note in his notebook. The note is very nicely covered. Shadow, a seventh grader, was shocked to see the note. The note is beautifully written. "Favorite Shadow"
How are you? I hope you are well. But believe me I'm not good. Even if you don't want to know why it's not good, I'll tell you. I never spent the night at Mama's house after I realized. But now you know why ..? Just for you I never stayed at my uncle's house. And you know why you don't feel at home today. Shadow you may not know how much I love you I didn't even know. Going from my uncle's house to my own house, I really realized that I really love you very much. And so I left again. You love me or not but please stay in my love. I know I won't die without you but I won't be happy.- Rizvi.
The girl was much younger then. What will be the age of twelve or thirteen in the seventh grade? In the case of a girl of this age, love notes are not meant to be understood properly. He did not understand the shadow. However, some ideas can be made at this age. Shadow received and read the notes and did not share them with anyone, not even with Rizvi.
It took a few days to see. Rizvi Chowdhury stood in the shadows without getting any reply. - Says in a soft tone. Got my notes.? (Rizvi) - He said in fear. No! (Shadow) - Makes a loud noise. You didn't receive my note. (Rizvi) - Yes, I got it but I didn't read it. - Again makes a loud noise in anger. Why not ..? (Rizvi) - Yes, I read it. Well written. (Shadow) - I didn't want to know if I wrote well. Why lie ..? Why don't you replay ..? You don't love me ..? - Yes, stale. Shadow.
Fearing the shadow, he said yes, but there was no feeling in him. He was young then. How much or how little feeling there can be in such a young girl in these matters. Rizvi is good as a boy. Good in education, good family background, never been associated with any girl, does not take any drugs. I liked the shadows in this direction. So he did not tell Rizvi that day. And the special thing is that Rizvi always loved the shadow and never wanted repeat love. Because he knows what the girl understands and what she will love.
The shadows were very calm normal it would like Rizvi. He used to write letters to the shadows. He used to call the shadow as the shadow and the shadow used to call her Dola with love. The shadow obeyed all his words. It goes without saying that there was very little direct talk. Rizvi loved Chhaya very much. Thus a few years passed. Chhaya got up in the ninth grade and was admitted to the village school. His father's business was not going well. There was a problem with money. There were whispers about their relationship. They did not communicate with each other then. It was only seen from a distance.
At one point in time, the business suffered a lot of losses as Shadow's father's business declined. Their family became destitute. Sitting on the road. At that time, Chhaya had just been admitted to the college Rizvi finished reading in that direction. Will work. He needs a lot of money for his job. Rizvi did not have that much money. Would have been very upset. Nothing was being raised. Shadow would not say anything about it. But yes, Chhaya knew everything but could not say or do anything. Carr is currently in a bad condition with their family. Rizvi did not stay at home much. He used to live in Dhaka. They didn't talk much, they talked a little. One could not find the language to comfort the other. When talking on the phone, the two of them would sit quietly holding the phone from both sides. No one had a word. Tears welled up in my eyes as I thought about who would comfort me
After two years, Rizvi got a job in Palli Bidyut. And the HSC result of the shadow is bad due to the worries of home. Suddenly I met Rizvi one afternoon. His mind is very bad. Shadow doesn't say anything if you want to know. He is looking at the ground. It's okay to be happy to get a job, but the shadow doesn't understand why it's upset. As long as Rizvi is silent, not even a born mute can be silent. Even if he made a mistake, he would say a word or two, but Rizvi forgot to say a word.
Lately, their communication has become less and less. A few days later, Rizvi joined the job. He was not happy to join the job. A few days later, Chhaya finds out that Rizvi had given the money he needed for his job to his aunt and registered the marriage with his daughter. Shadow then understands why Rizvi was upset all the time. Seeing the condition of the shadow house, Rizvi could not say anything and could not say anything. From then on, Rizvi did not stand facing the shadows, only looking from a distance until the shadows disappeared.
Their love was so sacred that one day Rizvi Mae took the right hand of the shadow and said I love you so much. So much sacred love is wasted. Because life is more dramatic than drama. More than cinematic.
To be continued. Thank you.
Touch
Nesha got a little horrible nice shirshire and sat down. He did not see anything to be afraid of. Nothing happened, but the body is creepy. Somewhere in the distance, a night bird is calling from a tree. The night is not over. But there is no other word.
Tina really never thought that such an accident would happen in her life. It can also be called a dream! Many times Jayantada says, did Kiri wake up all night and dream!
But Dada speaks very sarcastically, surely Dada knows that Tinar has to push his studies. Where is he when he is thinking about himself? Most of the time in the life of most people is spent like a continuous wave. There is no discrepancy between thoughts, lack, complaints, some dreams are shattered, some things are not able to get what is wanted.
Tina was waiting for the bus. It's been a little night, it's not cold at all, it's like the wind is blowing in the air. It's too late for the bus to arrive. The body is breaking down in fatigue, there is no rest all day. Some young boys are gathering in the tong shop next door. She moved away. The area is not mofasbali. It is like a city. She moved away not for the boys, but for her. Tina thinks of herself as a dried bamboo leaf. The analogy he thought to himself. He has no form, his complexion is not fair, he has no health. Then what kind of eyes and nose, she does not come to talk. To hide her true appearance, Tina thinks of herself as ugly! What was the need of God to give the princess to the house of the man of the street! Sometimes his whole body shivered at the thought of himself, as if an abyss under his feet, day after day he was descending little by little. All his life is just a thought of living like an insect, just adjusting and keeping quiet. Massive tuition. Tina has been tired and hungry all day. She can't even remember what she ate after finishing college. The gastric has been trying to give up lately. The steam of baddo arrogance has accumulated on her. The corner of her eye gets wet. What is the name of life? There is no love, there is no hobby. The struggle to survive with the family twice. Look at him! He is not bound to think of himself as a vegetable. His only brother Jayant. . The rich man's baked girl. The idea is that the three students and the girl will rule Tina. But the salary is good so Maya is leaving.
A house can be seen in the distance. Tina survived by leaving the hop. The fare on the local bus is low so even if it is late, Tina goes to the bus to save two rupees. Unfortunately, this bus is crowded and people have to stand. Tina has to wait longer. The dramatic incident happened just when he was arguing about how to return home when night falls. What an imaginary thing in Tina's life. An expensive car came and stood beside Tina. A handsome looking young man came out from inside and greeted her. Then he said, 'What? Don't recognize?
Tina stared in amazement. It looks familiar but ... it looks like she has seen this face many times. - You didn't recognize it. Well then, do you remember Nipa? Your girlfriend Nipa! I am her brother.
Suddenly Tina remembered what a deep friendship she had with Nipa when she was in college. Nipa was married ... yes Nipa brother. What's the name? Nihal! Tina went to Nipar's wedding to swallow the request. They are so rich. I don't remember if there was a conversation with Nipar's brother Nihal. In fact, Tina wanted to forget all that by force. That's the diameter. I thought it would be cut. But Nihal said in a hurry, 'Actually Nipa came to the country from Sweden last year! She has a son. How much did they look for you. Not your phone number or your Facebook ID. We found something. Her fianc Imran works under the country's security department. So the holidays are short. They left. I saw you at that wedding. Of course, people are bound to catch everyone's eye. Anyway, Nipar was very eager to meet you. '
Tina thought, it was very good not to see. What would he do if he saw? Nihal said, "Which way will you go? If you allow me, I can deliver." - 'Oh no. My bus will leave now.'
By that time Nihal opened the car door and came out. How much Nihal found Tina today is three or four years old. She can't understand. The hair on the top of the forehead is flying. The watch of the black belt in the hand. There is a ticking tick going forward to the nine o'clock room. The black shirt is also read. The blue veil. The impression of absolute taste is in everything.
Tina has secretly looked at Nihal many times. Her whole body has a wonderful radiance. Perfectly dressed expensive clothes, hair and shoes are equally shiny. It seemed that there was not much dust on his whole body, his clothes, his car. Nothing is dirty Nihal.
Nihal requested again, "Actually, I have no work. I will not have any difficulty in reaching you." Tina's objection did not last. Nihal started the car and said, 'I saw Tina from a distance and I knew you. And you could not recognize me.'
Tina knows but wants to be unknown by force. Because such young men forget to see two types of girls. One, those who are incomparably beautiful and fortunate - those who point a finger at the innumerable young people come running. And those are as unfortunate as Tina. Those who have form, do not have money, - those who do not expect to get these young people in their dreams, they also forget even if they ever talk to them. Remember those who are moderately beautiful - who are mediocre in everything. They try hard to get them, they also get sad. But Tina? In her mind, no matter how ugly she thinks she is and how dazzling she is, she finds it difficult to accept herself. People like Nihal have recognized her in the crowd four years ago. Extreme frustration has gripped Tina at this moment. Why did she come to the world with a look? Why not? Why do you have to work twice a day? Why do you have pain in both sides of your head when you think of yourself in peace at home? Why are the parents bent on renting the world? Tina doesn't think about herself at all nowadays. And marriage? Family? What is the fate of everyone in heaven? With a long sigh, Tina leans on the car seat.
To be continued.
Everything around us is made of: In the light of the Standard Model
Suppose you are having lunch with your parents one afternoon. You are happy because you sat in the chair next to the dining table and saw that your mother cooked your favorite food biryani.
As soon as you put the piece of meat in the biryani in your mouth, a strange question suddenly arises in your mind - what is this piece of meat actually made of? Then when he finished eating, he thought about it a little more.
Going to sleep late at night, he began to ask himself, what are all the things I see around me actually made of? Let's find the answer to this question today in the light of the standard model.
If we continue to make the piece of meat smaller, we will see at some point that it actually consists of molecules of certain substances (proteins, fats, water, cellulose, lysine, etc.).
What do we get if we break these molecules again? If we break them down, we will get the smallest particle atom that protects the properties of matter.
In the eighteenth century, it was thought that the atom was the smallest particle that could no longer be divided, and that when paired with each other, it created everything visible around us. But what is the end of the story here?
Many began to question again, is it possible to break the atom? What can be found if broken?
Finding the answer to this question, more new information comes out later. Atoms are also not indivisible, and each atom consists of a heavy center (called the nucleus) and a number of electrons revolving in certain orbits around it.
The nucleus of an atom contains two types of particles, namely protons and neutrons. Atom = heavy center / nucleus (protons and neutrons) + electrons
At this stage we can say from the above discussion: "Everything we see around us is made up of these three types of particles: electrons, protons, and neutrons."
And we can also write the process of division above. Pieces of meat> molecules > atoms > electrons, protons, neutrons?
Now enthusiasts may ask again, what are these electrons, protons, and neutrons made of?
In fact, at this stage, the idea of re-dividing them becomes very imaginary, because where we can't see the atom with the naked eye, and where is their divisibility? It's ridiculous. They are millions of times smaller than atoms!
Well, a little while ago I said that atoms are so small that they can't be seen with the naked eye, so how small are they actually? What little can we not guess? Smaller than the ballpoint pen of our favorite 90s pen?
Yes, they are much smaller than that. The size of an atom is about 10 ^ -10 m.
I know that by this number many people will have no idea about its size. Simply put, it might be helpful to understand: "If we arrange 250 million atoms in a row, the length of the line that will be formed will be 1 inch."
If the atom itself is so small, then what is the position of its nucleus? The nucleus is smaller than the size of an atom, about one-tenth of a millionth.
If your classroom is considered a hydrogen atom, the nucleus would be the size of a bean in the center of your classroom. Inside the bean is a proton (neutron in the case of other atoms).
And the only electron in the hydrogen atom is spinning at equal distances from the wall of your classroom.
All the space in the middle is empty. It turns out, then, that the atom can only be considered a vacuum except for the nucleus and electrons (much like the solar system like the sun and the planets orbiting far away around its center. All the space in the middle is empty.
With that in mind, I, you are basically nothing but a void. Now you must have got a rough idea of how small the atom is. It's a little smaller than our imaginary size!
LOkay, fine. Now let's go a little deeper. Well then what are the upper electrons, protons, neutrons made of? Where is the end of the story? Electron? Proton? Neutrons?
Yes, that's what you're thinking, later experiments showed that protons and neutrons are made up of the smallest particles of quarks. A proton consists of two up quarks and one down quark (p = uud).
On the other hand, a neutron is made up of two down quarks and one up quark (n = ddu). Electrons are considered elementary particles, because they can no longer be broken. This type of particle is called a lepton particle, which when broken down we do not get quarks like protons and neutrons.
Thus far six types of quark and six types of leptons have been found through various experiments.
Quarks are: up quark, down quark; Charm Quark, Strange Quark; Top Quark and Bottom Quark.
To be continued.
Thank you.
Ghostly midnight
[**Note: The whole story is just a fantasy of my distorted brain. The mistake is being requested to be forgiven.]**
I woke up in the middle of the night in a hurry. Ghostly midnight. Hmmm. Ghostly midnight. It rained all day yesterday. It is raining at night even after twilight. Now there is no rain, there is thunder, there is silence. All in all a ghostly midnight. Breaking the ghostly midnight silence, the ticking of the clock ticked me to his attention. I like the ticking of the clock in a dark room. I have been fascinated many times before and heard the sound of the clock ticking in the middle of the night. Every word of the clock ticking reminds me that my time is running out. Suppose our lives are trapped in a timeline of hundreds of millions of frames. The clock is ticking and every single frame of our lives is coming to an end. One day all the frames will be finished. The story of the rainbow of life will end. There are so many stories in our life. This life is full of love.
When I thought of love, I thought of a dream. I was dreaming before I woke up. The place is most likely Patenga Sea Beach in Chittagong.
Huge sea in front, I am standing still counting the waves of the sea. Feel the touch of a gentle hand from behind. Looking back is an enchanting smile. Hasikhana was left with a lot of fascination.
She looked terribly beautiful in a very simple blue dress. Dupa stands next to me. He grabbed my hand tightly. The two of us started counting the waves again. Then suddenly a terrible storm came. A situation that will blow us away. I grabbed him tightly. No matter who comes, no one will ever be able to snatch him from me.
A black hand came forward from the storm. A voice came in the background: I have come to take Mohini, I will take her. I also shout - never possible. I will never leave my Mohini ... I held Mohini tighter. The wind continues to blow, I keep Mohini at bay. Once upon a time crazy meant storm rate. He leaves. I am holding Mohini tightly.
Everything becomes normal. Mohini looked at me and smiled again. I am fascinated again. Hold on to the chest again. After a while I noticed that Mohini was not there. Mohini broke my strong bond and ran away. But why? I wanted to hold him tightly in love.
It was very difficult. Even in a dream that is so difficult, it goes beyond endurance and with that my sleep is shattered. All that is left is the unfinished. Love? why love? I live in poetry without knowing it,
Only love him, and only because those who love do not know what they love. Or why love, or what love is. Love is simplicity, And the whole simplicity is not to think.
Let's try to sleep again in vain. But I realized that his sleep is not possible today. Sleep followed Mohini like today and fled like a shadow. I took the mobile phone in my hand and declared war on the darkness and focused on Facebook. Messenger is empty later. There is no need to disturb anyone on Messenger like before. So I went to the Facebook homepage and scrolled after scrolling. I like a post I read. Shortly afterwards, Pari wrote "Dada" and sent an SMS. Then talk to him.
Tushar told Pari that there are ghosts in the resort where Tushar lives. So Pari is planning to go to the resort. I reassured Pari that I would go. Asked to know more details from Snow. Although I know. These are nothing but faizlami. Even so, owning one is still beyond the reach of the average person.
Ronnie knocked while talking to the reader. Suddenly today they may have remembered me. Usually if I don't knock, they don't knock.
Ronnie: Grandpa, what about you?
Me: That's it, well. you?
Ronnie: There's an exciting news, Grandpa.
Me: Is that it?
Ronnie: I'll tell you on the phone. I'm calling you grandpa on messenger.
That's what works. Ronnie calls the messenger. I talked to Ronnie for 12 minutes. Exciting news is that Ronnie participates in a story writing competition and wins. As a reward, the resort is free with full meals for 3 days. As many as you like. Ronnie wants to go there with everyone in our group. We haven't seen anyone for a long time.
I thought the matter was not bad. Asked to go for snow and ghost research. So it won't be bad.
I entered the messenger and saw Shila's SMS. "Mama, I got a job. I have to plan a wedding event and put the event down nicely."
Hearing about the wedding event reminded me of the Dark Lord. He didn't have to fight with Vudo. Later, however, I wrote 5 episodes of the Dark Lord story in the form of a story.
Shila replies to the SMS. Sheila says I have to help her with that.
To be continued.
Crazy people
There is a saying that people go crazy with love. On the other hand, my groom accepts madness and says he loves.
Ah! All girls dream that the groom will be very romantic, will write poems for her. Even though there is no era of notes, he will submit notes in his name, and most of all, he will love his childhood and madness.
However, in my case childishness and insanity, whatever I say, became natural day by day. And Rose had to pay her compensation to the poor groom. Let's go into a little detail.
I don't understand make-up so much, but I'm buying everything as a hobby. It's time for me to apply after learning from Kasas Apur through online classes. But there is no one at home except the groom. Who is crucified this time? After much thought, the only plum seemed to be perfect.
But the danger is that even if the groom accepts everything, at least he will not agree to be a girl. So this good deed cannot be done consciously. The groom came home that night. She is tired of working. He said, "Issu! I won't eat. There's a lot of disturbance in the office today. I need to sleep. Good night."
I am also very happy in my mind. Wow! Rain does not want so many clouds. "The groom slept, the neighborhood was full. Now it's Isu's turn to make-up. "
I gently used all the make-up products on the groom's face one by one. I did eye art, I put lipstick on my lips. It's all over! Wow I could do a lot of beautiful makeup. I have so much talent but I did not know. But something is missing! What! Wig? Yes!
I gently raised the groom's head and somehow set the wig. Wow! Wow! I feel like my cousin this time. Hehe, I have to pick up the brown pick. Then upload online. Wow. After finishing my work, I kissed the groom's forehead, lifted one leg on my body, hugged him and fell asleep.
Early in the morning, the bridegroom's rhyme came to his ears, "It's dawn! Open the door, you witch, get up." You open your eyes! "
I opened my eyes to see the groom gnashing his teeth, "Is this Isu! Are you doing this at night? Are you also updating these online again? Do you know what my friends are saying to me now? Shh! Can you do this?"
I also cried and said, "We have small houses on our bodies; you can't sacrifice so much, what are you doing?" The groom said nothing and walked straight out.
The groom was very happy that night. He came home and leaned on the sofa and said, "Issu, we will tour next week! The office has given me a bonus!"
I used to jump for so long when I heard about the tour. I used to jump and throw the ball at the groom. But today is not happening. Seeing my silence, the groom asked, "
"Hattima Tim Tim! What happened to Sonabutter? Why did you kill Jhim?" What happened? Aren't you happy? You like to travel more than me! I expressed annoyance and said, "Noton Noton pigeons have tied the knot; I really want to kick your toe.
The groom waited. Then he said, "Oh this thing! Well, take it and boil it ৷ still be happy. I gritted my teeth and said, "Really! You're a sweet baby."
I put the groom to bed. I saw that the groom was scared. He rolled his eyes and said, "What happened! Why are you doing that? I think Patha will sacrifice!"
Mango was annoyed and said, "Oh! How much the groom talks at work! Shut up!"
My hand was itching. I grabbed the toe of the groom and licked his little toe. Ah! Peace. The groom shouted Omago. Said, "This Karinu bet is Mora, this Karinu bet
I don't want to send it anymore, leave it now! I did not leave. The groom's two legs are covered with ten. I bit my finger. The groom continued his screaming.
Satisfied at the end of the work, I said, "Tell me now! When will the tour be?" The groom said Regmege, "It will be ashes! I will have a head!"
Dad! What happened again? The tour itself seemed a little earlier! Nah! The groom went crazy this time.
The next week, after finishing the tour as usual, the two of us came home. Groom and leave increased from the office. My loneliness moved him so this extra vacation.
He went out in the evening and brought a packet of something by hand. Seeing that, I asked, "what is it? The groom smiled and said "Gift for you. Open it."
When I opened the packing, I saw the theft of my choice. I said sullenly, "Beautiful!" The groom said in frustration, "What happened? Didn't like it!"
I said, "Damn! I have to go to the roof. I have to listen to someone's poetry. The groom said, "This is a small matter. Ah. Let's go now." I went to the roof behind the groom. The two of us sat in a corner.
The moon rose in the sky that day. In her light, only the groom's smiling face was visible Ish! How much the man loves me! Tolerates all madness. Bigger than that, the groom's eyes are beautiful golaloo golaloo! Cheeks Tomatoes Tomatoes! The lips are malt!
I whispered to the groom, "This is not my love, seeing you in love. The groom said with a wide smile, "Then I'll be here tonight."
I said to my hair, "No telephone, no peon, no telegram. I need to listen to poetry now! Then I will get comfort. " The groom thought. Then it was ready.
Eyes understood and began to say with a sigh, "I will stay in a closed room. I will stay all night on the roof.
How is the issue. Dhurum dharum my love! How the mind is spinning Isu's mind is changing! " I shouted, "Shut up! Shut up!" The groom said "Such a beautiful poem! Didn't like it?"
I said like a drunk, "Now I am the king, and you are the entertainer of my kingdom!" The groom frowned and said, "I don't understand!"
I rebuked him and said, "I am your master, and you are a dancer! Now dance! Le! Nach Rasiya! The groom remained ha. The story may not be in his head.
Then he frowned and said, " The moon has risen, the flowers have blossomed Who is on the roof of the landlord! Elephants are dancing and horses are dancing
Wife, leave me alone! Then I don't remember anything. I leaned on the groom. The last word I remembered was "Gulumulu Bar Amar. Ole I Love!" I woke up in the morning and saw the poor groom lying on the roof with his arms and legs spread and snoring and I was on his chest.! In the end, the poor man had to sleep on the roof for me! I said to myself, “Income income which is with moon. The groom is very good to me, which everyone sees.
Thank you.
Suffering of a mother
My four-year-old younger brother Dilu drowned in a pond on the day my mother lost consciousness four times in a row. Dad lives in Malaysia. There is not much trouble with him. Trouble with grandfather. He is a tough man. Ever since I was a child, I have seen how my grandfather used to threaten my mother even if she was a little wrong. Once I had a fever, it was my mother's fault. Once when I went to play at school, I cut off my hand too. It was Ammar's fault. Grandpa used to gnash his teeth and say in a threatening voice, 'Don't understand child rearing, just understand and write a long letter to the father of the child. My polao is also a huge idiot. If you are not stupid, what will happen to the people of Eiram Maya? Khaitta dies abroad.
Hearing these words, I would see my mother crying in silence. To wet the huge pillow of the bed with tears. If Grandpa ever saw Amma crying, he would frown and say, 'Shameless Maya! Day and night I feel calm and cry. I understand everything. I have to bring these worries home in my pool. '
Mom is crying a lot. She is crying and crying. Amma is crying with grief and fear. When we are going to Mama's house, Dadu came to the door of the house. He came and turned his hand on the heads of our two brothers and warned his mother, "It is a good thing that you are going to your father's house so that my grandchildren do not have a fever. Go to your father's house and do not forget about your child again!"
Grandma came and said to mom, 'Oh Rahela, I need to tell Dilu's grandmother. If you are late, it will be a problem! '
Mom does not understand what to say. Her eyes filled with fear. The mother has lost her son and is lost. And there is the fear of mother-in-law. Dajjal mother-in-law will keep him whole? Even if father does not say divorce, what is the belief that grandfather will not say divorce! If you say so, you are not allowed to enter my house! I will not take such a murderous Maya to my house.
Grandma said to mom again. He said, 'Don't do anything!'
Amma opened her mouth. He said in a tearful voice, 'Oh Amma Amma Go, I understand my forehead is burning this time!'
Nanu put his hand on Amma's head and comforted her. He said, 'Don't worry, mother. I will take care of everything. He can do everything. In Pharaoh's mind that God can have compassion on the child Musa Prophet, why can't God have compassion on your mother-in-law in this sad day! ' Amma said, 'Tell me then.'
Grandpa arrived in the evening. How skinny he looks. As if a lot has been taken over by him. Thus, Dilu was the grandson of Dadu's darling. It was his daily job to walk behind Dadu.
As soon as Grandpa came, all the houses became silent. Amma sat motionless in fear. Grandpa did not cry when he came. He did not bark at Amma or Nanu. He did not even approach me. He came and went straight to Dilu's body. He took her in his arms and walked around the house. He kissed Dilu on the forehead and cheek while walking. Then he sat for a long time with the corpse on the floor of the jackfruit. No one approached him for fear. Everyone was shocked to see his trunk. It is unknown at this time what he will do after leaving the post. How anxious Amma looks. Nanu and aunts do not have Ra. Everyone in the house thinks they are very guilty.
I am standing holding the area of Ammar. Grandpa prayed Esha prayers in the yard. During the prayers, Dilu was laid on one side of the Jainamaz. After the prayers, he prayed for a long time. I saw water droplets dripping from his eyes while praying. At the end of the prayer, the grandfather said, 'Make arrangements to bury the body with janaza. '
After receiving the order of the grandfather, the funeral procession was arranged quickly. When the body was taken to the grave for burial, everyone in the house except the grandfather cried. The grandfather just silently shed tears.
The next day grandpa also went with Amma and Nanu to see Dilu's grave. When he saw the grave and came back from there, Amma cried and cried. At this time grandfather went and hugged his mother. Then he said in a big enchanted voice, 'I understand this sorrow, mother. I know what a pain it is to be beaten when returning to the child's grave Thaika. I was seven then. One of my brothers, Bill Duiba, died at this time. My mother used to wake up with a chikkur when that brother's grave was returned to Thaika. Thirty-two years after my brother's death, I still see Murray crying like this. Then I asked, Maya, when you come to your brother's grave Thaika, why does Kainda get up with this chikkur? '
Mother Tahan used to say, 'Murray, I remember the pain of Tahan's birth. I think, the child that I brought into the world after suffering so much, why should I be like that child? This is the treasure of my seven kings, my manik. My mother does not open my heart to go here alone. Mother. Kolijada understands that even after these thirty-two years, Chhira Khan is gone! '
Grandpa cried after saying the words. Weeping, he said again, 'Bauma, I am a little angry with you. Dad used to say, this is my torn Maya. Crazy bed. As angry as I am, mother, I am a human being. I am also a mother. If my child lives abroad, I should stay in the country with my child in Oihan. I can feel the grief of losing my heart. I don't have a drop of sleep in Kyle Rai. He is my grandson. You have a child. In the world of Allah, mother has nothing more than a child. This child is more dear to you than a king. Allah is the owner of giving children as Allah is the owner of taking. All is the will of Allah. There is nothing wrong with you or me. I won't blame you, mother. If the mother who has lost a child hurts, I will not sew the throne of Allah! '
Grandpa became emotional as he spoke the words. His level of crying increased more. Mother just stared and stared like a fool. And I thought from a little distance, only mothers in the world can recognize other mothers in a very good way.
Thank you.
On the way to Earth
I was coming to Dhaka by Silk City train from Shaheed Mansur Ali station in Sirajganj. There was a middle-aged foreigner sitting in the seat next to me. As far as I know from the initial identity his name is Paul Anderson. He is a religious priest and pilgrim. Much of the caravan life is his, nomadic life. Went to see Kantji's temple in Dinajpur. From there to Kansat in Chapai Nawabganj. Seeing the Sona Mosque, he is now on his way to Dhaka. Then go to Rangoon.
Silk City was slowly crossing the Jamuna. Then it was raining. The waking chars have been submerged in water. Water is splashing all over the Jamuna. The Jamuna looked like the sea. No shores can be seen on the other side. Paul was looking at the river Jamuna in amazement through the train window!
Paul: Is the name of this river Jamuna?
Me: Yes, this is the river Jamuna.
Paul: A very beautiful river. I see water and water in the distance. Then which city or village is there?
Me: There is no city on the other side of that water, only villages and crop fields along the river.
That's how I keep talking to Paul. The train is already crossing the Jamuna and heading towards Dhaka. As far as I know about Paul on the way to Mirzapur --- Paul was born in Hurst, Texas, USA. Her mother was Burmese. Paul's father fell in love with Paul's mother while he was working in Rangoon and later got married. Paul's father's next posting was in Bombay. And Paul spent his adolescence in Bombay, India. Paul's mother died prematurely in this city.
The train stops at Mirzapur station. Another train will be crossing here. Seeing that it would be too late for the train to leave, I got off at Paul station and started walking on the platform.
Me: Paul, then talk.
Paul: Dad moved to Hearst when I was nine years old. It is unfortunate that my father died in a road accident that same year.
We go and sit in a tea shop. And don't drink tea. Paul offered me a cigarette. I was saying while smoking a cigarette --- Paul, tell me something about your house and world.
Paul: My wife is an Irish girl. He now lives in Dublin. Isolated life. I have a seven-year-old daughter with him. The name is Milisha.
Paul shows me a picture of his daughter out of the money bag. Her daughter looks like a cute fairy.
Paul is holding another cigarette. The train coming from Dhaka stopped at the station. We got on the train again.
As the train passed the Mouchak forest, I saw Paul staring deep into the forest. I call Paul, 'Paul?'
Paul: Yes, Coyle.
Me: You are so lonely now! How do you spend your time
Paul: I am doing religious work. I am traveling around the country. Walking alone on the path of the world. Wandering around in different places of worship. I talk to people of different religions and castes. I hear the message of my religion from other people. I will go to Rangoon tomorrow. Grandpa and Grandma will go to the graveyard. I will pray for them. I will visit the Buddhist temples there. This is how life goes. Spend time this way.
Our train is speeding towards Dhaka. I did not understand when Tongi came. I told Paul, I'll get off at the airport station in front.' The last question I asked Paul was, "Paul, you've traveled a lot in the world, in which country or where do you want to die?" '' Hearing my question, Paul's face turned sad. The eyes seemed to become heavy.
Paul: I want to die in your city of Bombay, India. I spent my childhood and childhood there. The sky wind still pulls me there. As a child, my parents used to walk around the shores of the Arabian Sea holding hands. My mother's grave is in that city. That city calls me. I also remember our little house on Marine Drive Road. The train blew its whistle and stopped at the airport station. I said goodbye to Paul and went downstairs.
I said goodbye to Paul, will I ever see you again? Paul said, maybe in one way or another. This is one of the trains.
Thank you.
River Bank and some stories
(1)
I have been sitting alone on the bank of this lonely river for five hours. So far I have understood that calm will never come again. Calmly cheated on me like this! How can I show this stigmatized face to my father, mother, brother and relatives! So I decided that what I really needed to do was learn how to do it right. At this moment, it seemed better to me to jump into the river to make this decision a reality.
I'm Sumi. At one o'clock this afternoon I ran away from home for the peace of my loved ones. When I escaped, I brought as much money and jewelry as I could calmly. I stole the key from my mother's cupboard and took five lakh rupees in cash from my father's business and some jewelery from my mother's jewelry box. Shant has said that he will return all these things to his own hands as soon as he stands on his own feet. So it didn't bother my conscience to take these things from my mother's cupboard. Besides, this jewelry and money is very little for my very rich father.
(2)
He came to a certain place on the bank of the river like Shantar Kotha but I saw him. Because he came and sat before me. When I saw him and ran to him, he seemed unfamiliar to me. He didn't look up at me even once, he looked at my bag and said, Did you bring what I said? I said happily. Five lakh rupees and some jewelry. I could clearly see that Shantar's eyes were shining. Shant immediately took the bag from my hand. Then he said,
You wait five minutes here. I'm getting a car right away. If you go with me now, people may get in trouble if they see it. I'd rather rent a car and bring it here. Then you get in the car.
I simply obeyed him and waited for five hours instead of five minutes. Yet when calm did not come, I decided that I would atone for my sins by jumping into the river.
(3)
Where I am standing, the river bank here is quite high. If we are late, we may lose the courage to jump. So I closed my eyes and jumped into the river without delay. The faces of my father, mother and brother floated before my eyes. I will never meet them again. Not knowing how to swim, I began to sink deeper into the river. My tears and river water merged into one.
Going down to the bottom of the river, I suddenly saw a small house at the bottom. I saw a beautiful woman sitting in the backyard of that house with her hair uncovered. And singing in a sweet voice.
I am the lotus floating in the water. I just got the trick, She is my friend. My Niko is somewhere. I felt like I was somewhere outside of the world. I was out of breath. Suddenly my surroundings became completely dark.
Get up girl, get up. It was as if someone were calling to me from afar. I started to remember everything little by little. So am I dead? I must be in the world after death.
Slowly I opened my eyes and saw the beautiful girl who was kicking her legs, calling me. I'm lying in a boat.
Who are you? Why did you jump into the river? Tell me your home address, I'll take you home.
(4)
I told him all the facts. This is exactly what happened to me twenty years ago today. He muttered. He was shocked to hear our home address. Anxious to know,
What is your father's name?
As soon as she said her father's name, the girl lifted my head and hugged me to her chest. The scent of unnamed sweet flowers seemed to cover me. I wanted to live. I wanted to be loved by my father, mother and brother. Lying down in the mother's lap. I asked the stranger in a whisper, Am I dead?
The girl smiled and said, Fortunately you are alive. Why did you choose the path of suicide? Don't you know that suicide is a great sin? You believed in someone you love. There is nothing wrong with you. That man has betrayed you. You are not to blame here either. Then why would you commit suicide? Rather, show the person who has cheated on you so much, how much success you can achieve in life.
I fell asleep in her lap listening to the unfamiliar girl. Before I fell asleep, I heard the girl muttering, I chose the wrong path just like you.
(5)
When I woke up, I saw our boat tied to the dock near our house. I sat up with my eyes closed. The stranger said,
Listen girl, now go home quietly. He has not called for Maghrib yet. So don't gossip too much about being late to your home. You will say that after the college holidays, all the friends went to a friend's house. So it's a little late. And don't talk about money or jewelry. Tomorrow morning I'll leave a surprise under your pillow. That should solve a big problem for you.
I looked at him gratefully and said, Who are you? Why are you benefiting me so much in such a selfless way?
The girl looked at me with wide eyes and said, I'm not one. At least tell me your name, please. The girl hugged me and kissed me on the forehead and said,
My name is Kusum.
Kajal, who was full of water, wiped away the tears by pressing the hem of her sari with her black eyes and got on the boat and went away in an instant. I also went home wiping my eyes. I said the words taught by the girl named Kusum at home. No one suspected me.
When I woke up the next day, I remembered the girl named Kusum from yesterday. If you wake up this morning, there will be a surprise under the pillow. Gently lifting the pillow, I saw my mother's jewelry and the bundle of money that I had given to Shant yesterday. Just like I stole them, I carefully put them back in place.
(6)
Who is this Kusum? The name seemed very familiar to me. I finally remembered that my only aunt's name was Kusum, who I had heard loved as a child. Growing up, I heard that after running away from home in love with a boy, after many searches, he was not found. Today I understand why he could not be found. I ran to my mother. I wanted to know if I have any pictures of Kusum Fupi. Why do you want to see Kusum's picture after so many years?
I was shocked to open an old album and take out a black and white picture and catch it in front of my eyes. Hey, that's him.
Seeing the exact match of the face of the girl in the picture with that magical girl seen today, the word came out loud from her mouth.
I took the picture from my mother's hand and held it in my chest. My eyes became blurred ... the water started flowing in a torrent. The song sung by my sad fupi started ringing in my ears "I am a lotus floating in the water. I just got cheated. My mother looked at me in surprise.
Thank you.
We all are actor in the world
The world is a stage on which all the people who walk on it are actors.
The point is that everyone acts in a movie, some in the role of a villain, some in the role of a protagonist, some in the role of oilman and chamchami and some in the role of a prostitute.
What character do you think you are playing on the world stage? How much of your consistent character reflects the positive aspects of your human qualities? How many negative characters are you holding? If every human being had done his analysis, the world might not be like this today. The rate of honesty was not so low, the level of lies was not so high. Sometimes it seems that the more modern the age, the greater the sin.
Fraud, lies, betrayal and fraud are gripping people more and more.
It is very easy to call oneself a technical person by capitalizing on deceivers, liars, swindlers, today may be in their favor.
But at the end of the day the man who makes the truth a lie and the lie a truth becomes zero and alone to himself. He doesn't have any kind of relationship for a long time, the people who practice wrapping up every step of the stairs go so high that the next time they see that person, there is emptiness around them and no one can be found. No relationship is important to him or her. One thing to note is that in building relationships between these people, the dialogue is one, the emotions are one, but the target is different. And their triumph in the world.
Just as science has made man modern, so has the development of criminal mentality in man. Not to mention the Internet, most people are doing the application to the detriment of the benefits. In the words of mobile, mobile is one of the tools to make us liars. I say in one place and in another place, I always lie and mutter.
One of the modern discoveries of this era, In this age, people try hard to make that person a criminal by deleting their own message by leaving the message of the other side or painting the truth in another color to cover their own deeds.
In the screenshots, there are many evils of Subhankar, just as there are evils of Subhankar as numbers in the world. They don't understand that small things like this or a lot of screenshots can be played by that person. 😊
Someone has been asking for days why I write an unclean soul, is the soul unclean. I said I don't know if they are unclean, but I think family education from birth makes these souls unclean.
Those who are attracted to Kuruchi in thought, in mind, in creation, and when they present the man who stands firmly beside them as a friend with various lies, surprise / hurt / humiliate the eyes of others, they are unclean spirits, because he / she / they Harms the beneficial.
Those who have the attitude of harming the benefactor for the sake of their own self-interest are called unclean spirits.
That's why we shouldn’t do anything unnecessary. What would do with that after your death? Is there any chance to use them afterlife? If you don't then think about which work do you need your afterlife. That's prayer or which your religion perform.
There will be no attitude, no beautiness, no money nothing! You will take there list of your good work, and work for your god. That day, you god will measure you by your deed.
We are playing on the earth. God just set us free to play. But god has all control.
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