My first writing Name, Share Mama, A story. When I was in fourth grade, I wrote it and sent it to Kolkata, Shishu, Patika. Manindra Chandra Nandi, the king of Kashim Bazar, was in charge of publishing the child. In the old days we were from Sylhet He is a lot at home in Sunamganj I used to come from Calcutta. I kept the baby in the crowd of many magazines, as our favorite magazine. Th in the magazine There were stories, rhymes, poems, essays, puzzles, general knowledge gatherings. Hiding in the middle of reading, children, I read. In children, there was a picture. Seeing that I was very happy. I never knew before that a textbook can be a reading book for children. It takes a lot of time to think about what to do with the story. Finally one day one book with hope I secretly sent the child to the address of the newspaper. I thought the article would be published in the next issue. But it was not printed. No, I was not disappointed. I thought it would be squeezed in the next issue. This is how the day was passing.
