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English / In Remembrance of the terrific Collapse of Rana Plaza
« on: April 24, 2015, 04:02:37 PM »

Today is the terrific day
when there is no moon in the sky
The air seems very heavy and deep
Due to the cry
Of thousands of innocent
Only the victims would know
What happened
In 24th April 2013
People were suffering
Not for food or other necessaries
Rather they were hankering after help
From the tragic collapse of Rana Plaza
Oh, I can't tell you
What a horrible day it was
In a nutshell I can tell you
It was disastrous not for those people
Who sacrificed their souls
But also for the nation too.

We remember all of you with great respect and love......Allah, Kindly give them the beautiful Heaven.....
                  AMEEN...

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English / A Tale of Mourn
« on: March 06, 2015, 08:20:36 PM »
When a butterfly dies
Then the whole nature feel sad
As a result the sky cries
And his tears fall into the earth as rain drops.
But when a dream dies
Then the heart feel exhausted
And tear falls from eyesight
As a reflection of
The pathetic condition of
Individual human being.
But no other will accompany you
Except giving a slightly mocking smile......
Here is the crucial difference between nature and human world......

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English / Month of Heroism
« on: February 01, 2015, 09:53:28 AM »

February is nothing for many people
But for us
It is a month of heroism.
February is nothing
But a month of language.
While language is nothing
But the means of expressing the feelings of heart.
Language is nothing
But the medium of communication
Without which nothing is possible.
And creative faculty became barren
Because language is such touchstone
Whose gentle touch can
Make a normal thing become incredible
Whenever the month of February comes
We all look forward to pay homage
To our national heroes named
Barkat, Salam, Jabbar, Shofiul
And many more
Due to their heroic contribution and
Enormous sacrifice
We got Bangla
Which is now popularly known as
Our mother tongue.
This is the story of memorable February.

So my poem is for all the heroes who gave their life in 1952 for the sake of establishing Bangla as our mother tongue. We are proud of you as well as grateful to you all.............

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English / Adieu of 2014
« on: December 31, 2014, 08:21:22 AM »

The word adieu itself is very little
Consists of five alphabets.
But the pain it bears
is intolerable.
Likewise the happiness it brings
Is also uncountable.
But we have to say good bye.
Because there is no alternative at all.
Things which start once
Should be ended once.
Because this is the train
Of the physical world.
Today I am here to say bye bye
Not any friend or relative.
In a nutshell
I am here to say
Adieu 2014.
Because lots of memories were
Interconnected to this magical year.

So, Farewell to 2014............

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English / World of Innocent
« on: November 20, 2014, 10:50:07 AM »
Dedicate to children from all over the world who makes the planet beautiful through their lovely presence

Children are like
Buds of the flowers
When it blooms
Then the real beauty become visible.
Children are like
Colors of the flowers
Which bears its true aestheticness.
Children are more like
Spontaneous waves in the sea
Which carries its real identity.
Children are like
The means of happiness
Whose appearance
Brings happiness in everyone’s face.
Children are like
Fresh water of the sea which is as pure
As like the love of a mother.
Children are like
The stars in the night sky
Whose glittering
Makes the sky bright.
Children are like
The morning sky
Which is as fresh
As like blue of the deep ocean.
Children are like
The natural magician
Who can make us entertained?
Through their innocence.
Children are like
The leaves in a trees
Without which
The beauty became fade away.
Children create the world
Of innocence and love
Where everyone love each other
And be merry together.

Happy Children Day………..


 

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English / The story of thy Pain
« on: October 26, 2014, 03:21:45 PM »
Nobody will value
The tears of your eyes.
Nobody will feel
The suffering of your mind.
Nobody will assume
The pain of your mind.
Nobody will fill
The hunger of your heart.
Nobody will understand
The silence of your heart.
And nobody can see
The reasons for why are you crying.
Nobody can perceive
What your mind wants.
Nobody will diagnose
The mental agony of your soul.
Nobody will share
The pain of your heart.
Nobody will sense
The reason of your loneliness.
But you fill find people
In some thing
One is misjudging you.
The other one is smile at your follies

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English / The mask
« on: October 19, 2014, 03:58:07 PM »

Sometime I think myself
And became wonder to see
That the planet is no more real one
But pretends to be a real one
By wearing a vague mask.
Every day I meet a bunch of people
Who have already lost their originality
By wearing this cursed mask.
This is the mask
Which persuade us
To think like a robot.
And this is the mask of cruelty
Which makes us like a stone.
And took away
All the emotion
From our heart.
Moreover this is the mask
Which insist us
To give false expression
In every now and then.
Oh the Great creation of Almighty
Look thyself
In an intense way
Only then you will notice
That you are no more
Human being
But a cursed beast.

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English / A Man of Thousand Errors
« on: October 13, 2014, 12:11:10 PM »

I am not a perfect guy
As you are
Rather I am a man
With thousands of errors.
I am not a person
Of perfect beauty
But I can assure you
That I am not a wild beast
That you supposed to think.
Try to look
Inside my heart
Which is crying for nothing
But for a little bit love.
I am the guy
Who doesn’t find anyone
Who could listen
My painful story
With deep interest.
You may not know
My life is like a sky
Which opens everyday
With a different color.
Likewise my mind
Changes his mood
Whenever you misinterpreted me.
Oh kind God
You are my only savior
And you are my last hope
Who could forgive me
And support me in every state
In spite of my all follies…..




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English / My dear Shadow
« on: September 18, 2014, 05:43:08 PM »

You are my
Only dearest friend
Because no one in the world
Is so close to my heart
As you are.
You are the
Only witness of
My pain and joy.
You are my
Only soul mate
Who has observed
The ups and down in my life
So intensely and closely
Than any other else
In the entire world.
People deserted me
Whenever their
Needs are fulfilled
But you are
Always by my side
In such a way
Like my heart
Is beating all the time.
So I give you
The name as
My life.
You are my
Only beloved friend
Whom I can trust
Without any hesitation.
Moreover you are
My only close friend
Who loves me
And protect me
From all sorts of danger.
You are my only friend
Who doesn't expect anything from me
Except my company.
So my dear shadow
Please never let me alone
Because I expect you
From my birth to till date.



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English / A Teacher
« on: September 16, 2014, 12:30:15 PM »

A teacher is like
An institute
From where
A student acquires
The complete idea
About various fields of knowledge.
A teacher is like
A Bible
From where
A students gets
The complete idea
About the beauty of life.
A teacher is like
A pioneer
From whom
A student finds
The path of complete virtues.
A teacher is like
A shadow
From which
A student learns
The best idea
About protecting one’s own self.
A teacher is like
A lamp
From which
A student gets
The ability
To walk in the right path.
A teacher is like
A home
From where
A student feels
The best comfort
In his entire life.
Above all a teacher
Is like a ruler
From whom
A students learns
The best way
To rule a nation.

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English / Eyes of a Jasmine
« on: September 14, 2014, 10:42:12 AM »

I can see everything
In her eyes
Her blue eyes always tell me
What he feels about me
In her eyes
I can see my entire world
Her eyes are nothing
But like stars
Shinning in the dark sky
When I look at her
It gives me then
All explanation
That I badly needed
Sometimes I can't decide
Whether is it her eyes
or a mirror of explanation
Her eyes are as pure
As her mind
Like the smell
of blue Jasmine
Therefore I acclaimed her
As the queen of purity
you may want to know
Who she is
She is not my mistress
That everyone can see
But for me
She is like Blue jasmine
That spreads smell
In my heart....
She is a mystery
Creates suspense in my mind
And every time she ask me
Let me in
She is none other than
My dream girl
Who always wandering
Beyond my mind.......

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English / An Angel in My Dream
« on: September 07, 2014, 11:06:45 AM »


When I was about ten
He then comes to my life
Like an angel
I used to watch him
With great surprise
He used to ride a cycle
In such a way
It seems an angel
Wandering the garden
To spread beauty
From whom I have learned
What is really meant
By hard working
He leads a life
Which is not so much plain
In every weather
Whether it is good or bad
Or if there is rain or hot
He used to do his job
In a frequent manner
sometimes I felt sorry for him
and sometimes I can't think properly
How could it possible
On his part
To bear so much hardship
For me
He is like
A man of virtue
Being liked by those people
Who loved to follow
The path of honesty and truth
So I want to tell you
That he is my angel
Whom I can feel in
everywhere
Do you know
Who that angel was
He used to carry papers
With his broken Cycle
And deliver it
To different places
From the very morning
When the darkness is
Removed
From the sky
He is an ordinary man
Whom we used to call
As paper hawker
Today it has passed
Almost ten years
But still
It seems a magical attraction
I feel that angel
Galloping in my mind.........

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English / A Sudden Storm
« on: September 03, 2014, 12:38:30 PM »
Nirob and Labornno are husband and wife. They were just married. They lead a very happy and peaceful life. Everyday Labornno wakes up from bed by hearing the sweet chirping of little sparrow. It seems that they are her best friends. Nirob’s house is at the end of a lovely village named Rupnagar. Really it assumes a land of beauty. There is always greenery in everywhere. As for this reason Labornno sometimes acclaimed that they are living in the lap of nature. Besides this there is a beautiful wide river whose water are flowing very smoothly and quite innocently. Everyday Labornno stands beside the window in order to see the view of the nature as well as to take some fresh Oxygen. It makes her refresh and energies her. She loved it very much. But the thing is that they lived in such a place where there is hardly any house to be seen within fifty miles. Moreover local people says that the place is not so good at all. They have learned from their predecessors that this place is the center for ghosts and different beasts. But both Nirob and Labornno didn’t pay heed to such things.
    Labornno: oh, come on. This is 21st century and it is called the era of Science and technology.
                      And there is no existence of such ghosts and other stupid things. You are talking
                      like rubbish.
One of the villagers named Joynal told Labornno that we are not stupid or rubbish. Rather its you foolish girl who doesn’t pay heed to our words. You must pay for it one day.
 Labornno: Ha ha ha. Ok Joynal vai. Please try to understand. My intention was not to insult or
                   humiliate you. I just want to tell you the truth. Ok forget it. Now tell me what do you
                   want to take? Tea or anything else.
Joynal:        Nothing Labornno. Today I am in a hurry. I have to go to the station to receive my
                    brother who comes from Dhaka. Bye Labornno, take care.
Nirob and Labornno were arranged married couples. So they didn’t know well each other either. Here its important to mention that Labornno has a habit of making fun by scaring others. On the other hand Nirob has a severe pain since his childhood. It occurred because he had observed one of his relatives to kill a child brutally. But he didn’t share the matters with others as that demon gave him the oath that if he revealed it to anybody else then he would be killed as like as this one. So he felt its better to be kept silent.
One day there was drizzling outside. Like other day Nirob is preparing himself to go out for his office. At that moment Labornno told him that she wanted to visit some days with her cousin who on the other hand lived in the nearby village.
Labornno: Honey please give me a break for two days. I will return as soon as possible.
Nirob: Remember only two days.
Labornno: Thanks, thanks. Thank you so much. I love you.
Nirob didn’t properly hear what she has just said. So he asked her what you said.
Labornno: Nothing else. You may go now otherwise you will be getting late.
Nirob: ok, bye. (In a hurried way) when will you go there?
Labornno: At 12 p.m. Before my departure I have to finish some of my household chores.
Nirob therefore start for his office and then Labornno gave a naught and somehow laughs like a dangerous witches. She says to herself I will not go anywhere today. Rather I want to do something that you will never forgot.
It was about 12am. Today Nirob is getting late to reach his house. As there is serious rain on the way. It seems the nature became very angry and gives an omen for something. He finally reached his house. The door was locked from outside. He opened it and entered the room. There was no light due to the rain. Because it creates problem current supplies sometimes. Suddenly he heard a weird noise. Someone is upwards. After sometimes he heard the sound of a plate which is rolling in the floor. But it appears to him something else which causes great fear in his mind. He says in a shaking voice
Nirob: Whose there? I say whose there?
But there was no reply. He therefore lit the lamp and try to find out the source of the weird sound. But he failed. He heard the same voice. And this time it comes from the kitchen. So he move towards the kitchen in a slow motion. His heart was beating quite first. When he reached there, he founds no one there except their black cat whose eyes are glowing.
Nirob: oh its you. You have almost killed me dear Pussy.
After sometimes he heard the same voice and asks whose this but same thing happens. There is no reply. A sudden violent wind stopped his heart beat for a little while and the lamp was suddenly shut down and fell from his hand. He therefore tried to pick up the lamp in the dark and finally he got it. When he lit it and saw from his back there was big shadow of a lady whose face cannot properly be seen due to his long hair. He slightly come towards her and asks who is this?
Suddenly he heard the girl replied in that peculiar voice I am no one.
Nirob: Who…..What (feeling very scared).
He then came toward the women and as soon as he came close to it he found the face of girl whose face is covered by human blood and the face is not very clearly seen.
By seeing this Nirob fell into the floor. And became immediately died on the spot.
Labornno thought that her husband became senseless to see her in this evil avatar. So she took him to his bedroom and laid him on the bed.
The next morning Labornno tries to wake him up. But alas its too late. He is no more.
Labornno: what happened to you dear? What don’t you talk to me?  Are you angry at me?
Ok I am sorry. Are you happy now? But there is no reply from him.
Labornno again asks him look Nirob don’t make me angry. Its enough.
Suddenly she touches his hand and it was as cold as like a piece of ice. She checked his pulse and found him death.
Labornno then start crying loudly and also blaming her for her naughty deed. By hearing her loud cry the village people reached there and found this tragic view.
Labornno: Its all about my fault. I killed him. I am not less than a demon or a witch. Because I killed my husband in my own hand. Now you people tell me what I should deserve. I have lost the most precious things in my life.  My husband, my heart Nirob.
Soon she became mad and now she is in Pabna Mental hospital looking for her own extinction.
                                                   
                                                     The End

Note: Don’t apply such kind of things to a person whose heart is very weak or who is suffering from serious heart disease. Here in this short story whatever Labornno did is totally unknowingly. She just wants to give him a surprise but it would not be wrong to say by giving her husband a surprise, she herself probably gets the worst surprise of her life.

                                 So please stay safe and don’t make such kind of fun.



 
 


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English / My Dear Sister
« on: August 28, 2014, 07:17:44 PM »
dedicate to all those sisters who are the only meaning for their brothers to live in this earth............

Oh my dear sister
without you
My world is nothing
but an empty desert
Oh my lovely sister
You don't know
How much I love you
Without you
I can't explain
The meaning of life
You are the soul
Of my heart
Oh my little sister
Without you
I can't explain
the motif of relationship
The world seems beautiful
Because you are my side
So please don't hate me or leave me
Like the others
Because you are the only one
Whom I love so much

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English / Its My Life
« on: August 26, 2014, 06:13:44 PM »
My life is like
A fairy tale
Where everyday
I wake up from
My sweet sleep
By the touch of
An angel
Who not makes my world beautiful
But also peaceful.
My life is like a sky
Where everyday
I play with various colors
Who were not simply colors
But also the beats of my heart.
My life is like
A deep blue sea
Where everyday
I heard its roar
Which is not simply a roar
Or a sound either
Rather it is the expression
Of my little heart.
My life is like
A tree
Where everyday
i sing with the
Lovely cuckoos
Who are not only singing
But also express the
Melody of my mind.
My life is like
A rainbow
Where everyday
I make merry
With the lovely colors
Who are not simply colors
But also the condition
Of my mood.
My life is like
Raindrops
Where everyday
I find a different smell
They are not simply raindrops
But also the expression
Of my pain.
So this is my life
Where happiness and sorrows
Seem turned into
A single body.

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