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Faculty of Humanities and Social Science => English => Topic started by: Binoy on March 15, 2016, 10:32:33 AM
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The students of BA Hons in English (Translation course) will submit their translated stories here, as they are assigned.
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Name: Towhiduzzaman.
Id: 132-10-889
Night of Poetry
After lulling her daughter Pori has been being seen excellent moon Lit night . It is glittering all around . she breasts smoothly . In such a moon lit night is the cause of sadness . It is about to midnight . They have finished their diner already . It is terribly quite . only Aziz is reading in modulating tone . At this moment pori has nothing to do . She is standing in the yard Lonely . What are you doing (vavi) ? pori noticed that Runu is standing beside her with lonton will not sleep (vavi) ? said Runu with softly . She replied yes just wait . How beautiful moon lit night have a noticed ? yes lets come I will show a thing . What ? look at that Barry trees shadow . It is look like a man . Oh is it really that ? Runu said with soft smiling . Pory said do you want to sit . If your daughter would woke up ? just for a while come just a little distance from the house .
There are two large shires trees beside the well . It is quiet silence . Runu said her vavi How dark ? I feel scare nothing to fear . It is breezing hav n’t ? yes , they are sitting quietly beside the concrete well. It is drizzling . They are felling good to sit suddenly Pori starting to laugh loudly .
Why are you laughing vavi?
Nothing
Will you walk on the Road ?
Where?
Let’s go to pond side walking . The moon lit night is really good is n’t it?
Runu said nothing but horribly cook vavi any one might be standing there . It is very dark under the side tree where some this is asking who are there ? No Rephy ,Who?
No respon’s there .
Runu come clere to Pori . She Said call the younger brother. What I am seeing ? What the matter of scare ? do not need to brave call the younger brother . There , is laughing a standard under the siris tree where is very dark . Hearing the sound . I laughing Runu shouted elder brother has come .
After that moment she left that place to know the news . Anis kept his swats beside the will side and stood beside Pori . Pori didn’t say nothing for a while she is felling line weep . is taken well Pori?
Yes and You? Why was standing in dark night ? I stood to see you were coming ? what were you thinking gost ? Pori didn’t reply and brow down suddenly . Anis laught unredily .
What are doing Pori ? felling said at that moment all of the people about to present there . Pori said fine you go Keep the suitcase here Rasid Will bring It .Anis stared to walk with smiling face .
When Anis reacived in the lend his mother is stuting to cary of no one is stoped her with threat .She did n’t stop her cry .
Anis father said stoutly bring a tool any one .What are you seeing foolishly here Runu ? Bring a hardmate fun .Anis ‘s younger brother Aziz said why did n’t you come without inform us . If you inform I was in the station . Anis said nothing . shut to open his shoos rote at that time his mother was still crying . Now Aziz again threat . oh mother please stop your whimper at that time she stoped her crying and said normally why are you looking live plant? Did not vcare of from dysentery? Have you taking treatment Baba all of them noticed that Anis body is really looking bad . His chick is looking like plant.
Anis father said health has been want because he eats food from mells . did you understand Anis’s mother . The rull of the man is that pori was standing a little distance . She have to cooking again for
Yet she didn’t want to inter kitchen . Pori’s mother in in lod said loudly why are you a standing here like a joker .Before start to cooking give a cup of tea to Anis .
Pori wanr to kitchen and runo too.Runu smiling Shely you are very naughty Girl hmm
I want to shair Something with You Vavi What ?Runu stained to Fro.
Pori said to Runu Please tell me what do you to tell me . Where my father is selected my marriage I don’t like that .Please you can tell to my brother For my discursion .Pori said art madly why didn’t like/ the boy is really good .He has lots of land and he is also a good father. So What? I don’t like him at all . When he had come is our house to see me . He was laughing fooly no it’s not problem for me to many him Vavi . ok no need to oiling .I will say to your brother .Runu said happly you are realy great my dear vavi . He is n’t it .Yes my brother has come suddenly That way you me feeling happy is n’t it ? Pori smiled to bow down without reply . Say some thing vavi , are you feeling happy ? yes
Runu left a little breath .brother’s job is very bad she said sadly . there are not 10 days holy days . Even he did n’t come in the last Eid . Pori did n’t some thing she mixed suger with tea . Runu said now you go brother to like with him . Are you notice his bodies condition to eat mees food ?
Pori said softly It is n’t easy to bear him to give mony in two families . he gets a little salary .
Tea has made , Give him Runu . When Runu has come to give tea his brother he head about her married . Father says Boy is fail (B A) but he is giving private . His tradition is very good . Boy’s uncle is lower in mymensingh . Every body knows him . Anis mother is saying the body is not bad to see and hear just his colour is black .Boy’s white colour is not good . Anis said have Runu choose his bride ? If she choose we have no objection . Anis younger uncle has come to hear the neas besides another house . He said there is no matter to choose his bride . Anis smiled to look Runu . She come in kitchen felling shay . Tomorrow in the afternoon I said a mews to come in my house. You see. I will not live have till in tomorrow after noon .Today I will go in the last night what are you saying ? I did n’t come to take office permeation company had sent me in my sing . long days I did n’t see you , work hard done early that’s why I come .
Will you live here one day ?no I must have to go office private company it is very singly job . Anis left a breath . all of them stopped suddenly . Anis has come after 4 months . When will you come again ? Who know ,Anis mother said softly give a telegram in your boss. Anis laugh I have come my home . If my Boss know in such a way my job will be not .Mother I will bath feeling kut kut wil you take bath in oil ? will you give water from oil? No I will take bath in pond . Are they fish in the pond Aziz ?
Yes brother, very large curp fish have in our pond .
All have come in the pond ride behind nish . Anis parent sat down in the pond side .Aziz said today is very hot day and batch with his brother . Runu are wething with towel and shop in the pond side.
Anis all of the smaller sister Jhunu had slept . when they hard Anis will go at last night they awoke her. She also come quietly and sat behind Runu . Just Pori did n’t come . She cooks in two ovens and seeting Lonely .
When they have finishing eat at that time night was very late . They started to tale story with Anis roundly .They have sit in the yard in this situation Runu is sleeping to set there . What a wonderful moon lit night and sweet wind no one want to set there . Pori did n’t finish her work . She has gone to pond side to wash please . Suddenly Runu said to her mother Brother should go to sleep. There are not late to be come morning . Anis father said yes yes go,go to sleep . Runu you send your vavi pleates will was in the morning . The lonton was firing in the room Anis raise wick .eeping in the folding . Anis kisses her for head.Anis look at pori and said is suffering fever ? yes How days ? since last day . It is not serious thing she will cure of as soon us possible . Anis smiled to look at pori . Pori is feet shy . Pori said why are your smiling ? Nothing Pori I have brought a shari For you look is n’t choose it .Pori said happy You cast a nlot of money wear this sari ,how look like you . Why did n’t bring a shari for Runu ? there are no good Shari her. I was not sufficient money . when I will come in the next time I will bring a shari for her . Pori said feel shy to take shari for me only . ok but were this shari for todays night I will look you . sharis fold will break and Runu will think this shari had been being brought for me and It has been being given later.
ok, keep it.
Pori said shyly will I ware my marriage’s shari ?
If you want I will ware that shari. Pori went to open the lock of box with shyness.
Anish said , Tukun looks like you to look at Isnt it?
Yes , Father will call her little Pori.
Why doesn’t keep a good name for Tukun?
I will keep her name Jori.
How the name is Jori?
Daughter of Pori is Jori.
Pori started to laughing . When she stopped her laugh look another side I will change my shari.
What is not to look another side?
Oh just lash.
Anish bow his head and started to love his daughter.
Pori said softly look, How look me??
Look like a red fairy. Iss you just gag .
Dhup Dhup sond came from kitchen.
Anish said , why has broken rice in such a night ?
Rice is being broken for you to make cake for you.
Of course it will work of Runu.
Anish laugh again , sometimes later Crow started to call.
Anish’s Father started to call Anish, Anish….
Yes Father , If you not go now you will not catch the train Baba.
The moonlit night has become fade . Started to say good bye.
Runu said suddenly Vabi why have you ware the marriage’s shari today?
No one didn’t answer her question .
The man of sorrow and happy ‘s companion is the moon of sky .
Suddenly the moonlit night was be dark , so that, Pori can live for shyness.
As if last night’s train is not miss any way .
The end
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NAME: Lutful Shams Shakil
ID:131-10-874
Conch Chaplet
Too much night sitting for eat, mother says with apprehend throat, ‘have you heard the news choton?’
‘whats news?’
‘fairy has come.’
Long time I can’t say any speech. Mother says with haltingly, fairy gives birth a daughter child.
Now this time water is seen in mother’s eye. I say ,bo : mother, why are you crying?
Mother says with normal voice ,no I don’t cry innocently; have you take twinned rice?
I noticed that the water is wearing from my mother eye with overshadows. Mothers are nourishing sorrow in their mind.
Remembering six years ago fairy sister is there anything for crying today? Coming out for washing hand I see a blooming moonlight has gone down. What a marvelous beauty in surrounding. The yard long lemon tree’s lenient shade is floating that’s light. That long familiar house seems today unfamiliar.
In verandah my blind father is sitting in easy chair like recline. There beside a nil tool. After Finishing all household work mother will sit here. Utters some words with whispering. Both will look on outside. One will see emerge moonlight and other will see darkness.
Father calls with soft voice ,choton, aswell choton! I procced to him. He looks me with his blind eyes. Says with unclear voice , fairy has come have you heard?
‘I heard’
‘Ok go’
Today is a sorrow day for us. Fairy sister has come today. May be her frolicsome face under the bombax ceiba tree will be seen if I will stand very early in the morning in front of their house. Bombax tree’s exult is flying in her eyes and mouth. May be will be happy to see me. Neither not be happy. Aspiring to see fairy sister.
We are nourishing sorrow in our mind. Sometimes we remember our’s many old memories. There is a sudden push in our inner chest. Water comes to my eyes. Why such we are?
I am seeing by standing that my mother is going to tubewell to wash her hand. Parroting her head’s stuff she looked to the sky .Then she took long time for oju. Once she comes to that nill tool for sitting. Father says with whispering, have you complete your meal?
‘yes. Will I massage oil on your chest?
‘No.’
‘Have smoke? Turn on it?
‘No.’
Then both are sitting and sitting without any without any sound. The shadow of lemon tree is going to smaller.Can’t understand from so far but seems that mother is crying. Father touches mother’s hand with his lathy hand. With a flux beared unclear voice father says ,don’t cry don’t cry.
Today father may loves her old wife as like the love of 30 years ago. My mother needs a acute love today. Giving them the chance I get down to the road. Mother intensely calling ,where are you going choton?
‘Just have a walk in road.’
‘won’t you make late?’
‘No’
Mother says with upset that ,’choton, will you go to fairy’s house?’
I keep clam. Father says , let him to go if want. Let Go.
Roads are solitary.The people of metropolis goes to bed very early for sleep. Cricket are calling with their own voice in surrounding. There are night bird’s fret in the tress to tress. After that it seems the surrounding is quit clam.
In road the the white sand are glittering like suger. I walk solely. It seems that many era ago in another birth there as like moonlight. Elder brother and me went to fairy sister’s house. My shamefull elder brother called fairy ,oh fairy from under the bombax ceiba tree with soft voice.
Bearing lantern fairy’s mother came out .With frolicsome faces says ,oh you? which day comes?Does college goes to vacation?
‘How are you unty? Does fairy is well?’
Hearing the news fairy came out from the house as like a air velocity.
After looking with a astonished glimpse fairy says, how many days later your college goes for vacation.
My shamefull elder brother says with whispering , fairy are you well?’
‘Yes . how are you?
‘Well.I bring story books for you ,fairy.
Which birth incident am I thinking? Through walking it seems really it happens in once? Without a old mother and a blind father had I anyone of myself?
I stuck in front of the fairy sister’s house. In open yard fairy sister are sitting silently on chair. Beside there is a nill chair . May be fairy sister’s husband leave this few minutes ago. Fairy sister saying with normal voice seeing me, isn’t choton?
‘Yes’
‘Oh how many days later see you. Sit this chair.’
‘Are you well fairy apu?’
‘Yes, will you see my daughter? Sit I bring her.’
Wearing a red dress as like a doll a she comes back with sleepy daughter .
‘See, does she doesn’t like me. isn’t it?’
‘Yes ,what is the name of your daughter?’
‘Nira. Hasn’t like this name?
‘Nice name.’
Long time sit down. Once fairy sister says , Go to house choton. Have enough night.’
Father and mother both are sitting as like that. Father’s head oversell infront. In his whole head there are bright hair like milk. Mother are seeing outside in recumbency mood in the wall. Hearing the voice of foot father says with flinch , have you returned choton?
‘Yes.’
‘Would you go to fairy’s house?
‘Yes.’
Long time there is no conversation. Altogether we are 3 sitting silently.
Once father says, ‘does fairy said something ?’
‘No.’
Mother’s body comes to hitch. A sound like wailing mother says with subtle sound ‘my elder son. My elder son.’
My huff brother ,died by endrin who saves his acute love for fairy sister according that love father pulls my mother . Makes a kiss by oversell on mother’s crinkly forehead. Saying with whispering , don’t cry don’t cry.
Seeing that tremendous view of love brings water in my eyes. Looking to the full moonlight night I say in myself ,fairy apa, I forgive you today.
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A praise-worthy task to improve students' skill. :)
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Name: Pinky
ID:131-10-867
The Yellow Tablet Of Paresh
Paresh Baiddha works in a cloth house in Nayabazar.It’s an indefinite work.His work starts by cleaning the room.He shows cloths to the coustomers,buying and selling upto night.After managing the cash he gets a break for an hour.This time he cooks for him.His cooks well.The owner of the shop Aziz Mia likes his cooking.He said many people,the Hindu cooks well.Specially Pulse and. In Bangladesh,if any people will cook Pulse just like Paresh then I will traim my ear.
Aziz Mia likes Paresh Baiddha very much.He is an honest man.He has no demand.It is a matter of fortune to get a faithful person like him by exchanging livlyhood and three hundred money for a month.Aziz Mia thinks maximum time that Paresh’s salaries will upgrade five hundred money.But it is not possible because selling and buying is low position without bazarday.Nayabazar is belonging to a village place.It’s an indigent place.It’s unable for the people to buy cloth without napkin.
Aziz Mia can’t increase Paresh’s salary but he behaves well with him. After closing the shop when Aziz Mia goes back home he takes Paresh with him and eat very closely.They are chit-chating sometimes after finishing the meal.Then Paresh returns in shop and sleeps at night.
Aziz Mia has four daughters.His two older daughters are marriageable.For them all try to findout bridegroom.But unable to get a perfect bridegroom.If Paresh were Muslim instead of Hiudu he must give marriage with his older daughter Paribanu Khanum.If Paresh will Muslim he will think about it. Just Paresh is aged 40+.But age is not fact for male person.Age matter is valueable fact for female person. Not for male person.
He discussed with his wife about this matter.His wife Khadiza Begum tells with freatfulness,do you want to give marriage your daughter with a follower of different creed?What do you say it?
He will marry after reduced Muslim.He also says that the marriage ceremony will heid up Muslim law.
Marriage with a turtle eater,sham!said Khadiza Begum.
He will not eat turtle after becoming Muslis said Aziz Mia.
Our daughter’s marriage with a sarvant.Forget it said Khadiza Begum.May Allah forgive us.The boy has no qualification and no initiation.your daughter has admitted into a college.
Paresh Bhuddha’s educational qualification is so low.He is reading till six to seven.But his hand writing is so much well,as like as pearlsyllable.But pearlsyllable is not a qualification for consideration of a bridegroom.
It was a rainy day.The sun had given hot sunlight.The sky covered by black cloud as nightfall.It is started rain heavily.Aziz Mia decided that he would not go back home.He would stay in shop this night.It’s unnecessary walking two miles throughout mud.There is a canal enclose his home.The canal can be crossed out on foot before.Water have increased few days ago.As it rains heavily,the canal’s water mist raise like swimming water.
Aziz Mia calls Paresh and says that cook rice.He also says that he will not go home at night.Paresh replies silently doesn’t aunty think bad thinking?Aziz Mia replies“Do it“ Sometime if female person don’t feel bad thinking,their physical condition will damage.Allah has created female person for thinking bad things said Aziz Mia.
What will you eat at night?said Aziz Mia.
I wish I want to eat meat said Aziz Mia.Where I get meat at this moment said Paresh.Aziz Mia replies to Paresh to cook the hotchpotch with spawn.He also said that cook slender hotchpotch.
It’s ok.I will do it said Paresh.
You should give two tea spoon’s butter with hotchpotch.The fragrance of butter is very nice.
Hasn’t it?said Aziz Mia.
Yes replies Paresh.
If I eat meat with stone a jackfruit and pungent,my mind will light hearted . Egg is not bad said Aziz Mia.
Aziz Mia eats at night with light hearted.He decided that in every rainyday he ordered Paresh to cook hotchpotch with egg.He has not addicted any smoking. After all, he eats two betal leaves.He brought cigrate by Paresh.He smokes cigrate with delighted mind.
The bed is fitted on the shop mattress.He went to bed with sleepy eyes.The rain drops on the canister shed.It is of a heavy pattering sound.It’s a happiness wind blow.Aziz Mia thinks he is one of the happiest persons of this world.
Paresh said to Aziz Mia thathe wants to wink his head.Aziz Mia said no need, no need.You may sleep. Paresh said I want to turn your head and then you may sleep.It will be comfortable.Paresh gives his hand into Aziz Mia’s head.Aziz Mia feels comfortable and feels sleep.But he tries to awake.He thinks if he sleeps,he can’t feel this type of comfort.
Paresh.
Yes, uncle?
Where do you train this types of head wink.Only barbares can do such types of head wink.Was there any barbar in your race?
No uncle.
I will try to increase your salary.It is need.I can’t do this becausethere is no earning.
Uncle,it is not necessary.
It’s you who say it’s not necessary.Because you are so good boy.I will must marry you with Paribanu if you are not a follower of tartle eater religion.Paribanu is not bad looking.What do you say?But her dosposition is not well.Her dosposition is like her mother.Female dosposition is not well for a family.
Paresh doesn’t reply anything.He winks the hair only.Aziz Mia was lying flat on the back.Now he is reping his side.Relaxation is increased when he is reping his side.Now Paresh is winking his shoulder.This winking increased his pleasure so much.Aziz Mia willtry to awake for sometimes.Everything will be lost if he will sleep.
Paresh said Aziz Mia.
Yes uncle said Paresh.
Don’t stop.Tell something.Tell some story said Aziz Mia.
What kind of story shall I tell?said Paresh.
As your wish.Insteed of head winking what kind of knowledge you have?I think you know many things.
Yes, uncle said Paresh.
Tell it one by one.Do you know any musical sound?
I don’t know any musical sound.But I can see everything in my front and back.
What kind say it Paresh.Everyperson can see front and side.We can see front again when we moved our shoulder we see our back.
My term is not like it.
Which type it is?
Suppose,I can see what will the condition of the earth after ten lakh years in future .Good very good. Once a person give me a yellow tablet and I ate it.I have seen from then,said Paresh.
Which tablet?
Yellow tablet.
Aziz Mia went a full of sleep.His consciousness goes on down. He hears Paresh’s speak.But he can’t understand fulfill sometimes he talks himself.But he has no any idea what he will say.
Paresh says,I can see everything.
Aziz Mia replies,to see everything is well.It is not well to see some or nothing.
Paresh says in the sky there is a moon but it may not stay.It will fall on the earth.
Do it.It will fall with a vapour sound.It’s moon which is not staying is well.It’s moonlight when moon is staying in the sky.There are many sin works occurred in moonlight.I did myself a sin work in the field said Aziz Mia.It’s not right to stay there is any jute field in the village.Understand?
I understand uncle.What will the sun’s condition do you hear it? said Paresh.
Tell you said Aziz Mia.
The sun will pull everything upon itself.It will turn with fire.After then it will become small as like as bindu.
What do you say – Bindu?said Aziz Mia.
Yes uncle,Bindu.said Paresh.
I had a sister whose name was Bindu.She was married.Her husband worksin Saudi.He has a lot of money.
In the earth everything will become dark understand uncle.There will no star in the sky.Everything will go out.Then after sometimes a resounding will hear,said Paresh to Aziz Mia.
It’s thunder’s sound.The thunder will fall in stormy and rainy time.Clame wind is blowing.Give me a bedsheet on my body,said Aziz Mia.
Paresh gives the bedsheet on his uncle’s body and says who gave me the yellow tablet do you want to hear the matter?said Paresh.It was an interesting event.
Did you buy the tablet by any paisa?said Aziz Mia.
No.It gave me without any price.
Aziz Mia tells with a big youwn there is no any work obtained by begging medicine.When you will buy any medionie must give one paisa for honourable.Will you mind it?
Yes,shall I now tell the matter?
What is the matter?
The matter those person gave me the yellow tablet.It was an interesting event.
Leave it.It’s good knowing to hear any subject as short.My eye is closing down for as sleep.Now I will sleep.
Ok,sleep said Paresh.
Isn’t it waving?
No,it doesn’t start now.But it will prolixity wave at last night.It is so powerful strom.
Who says?
I tell you,I know everything after I had eaten the yellow tablet.I also know far and nearest things.
It’s ok.It’s good to know.It’s not bad to know the nearest thing.
Aziz Mia is going to sleep to speak it.He is importuniling in his sleep.
Paresh is scratching to seat inclose his head.He doesn’t go to bed for sleep.Because today is an alarming night.It is not so alarming for todat’s strom.It is alarming because strom Paribanu gets burning oil and burn.
Paresh knows everything when he had eaten the yellow tablet.He also knows there is no way to obstrucines the firing.He obstrucines it if there will any way to remove it.The yellow tablet is learnd to him everything has occurred in the world from birth to death.Anything will not change by anyway.Man ‘s work is going on only seeing.
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Dear Sir,
Here is my translation work attached below.
Thank you.
Bests
Nayem
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wow encouraging translations. Wishing you guys all success.
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Md. Fazla Rabby
ID-132-10-903
29th Batch
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Mr. Boshir’s greatest virtue is not to be angry on anyone. When there a situation of anger there is a smile on his face and he says okay, okay.
For not being angry he became the chairman of union council three times in a row, created a concrete house, Land prices has increased three times in last three years. Recently he bought a power tiller. People can see cover poly machine far from distance. Mr. Boshir didn’t bring the machine in the field. Everything was possible for not being angry. At he believes it.
Month of Srabon
Drizzling started two days ago. Still didn’t stop. The sky is gloomy. Looks like it won’t stop till noon. Mr. Boshir is on the bangle room’s easy chair. His mind is scattered. Robbery is everywhere. He might alsi get robbed. Why still not is still a mystery. Although he has a swinging rifle. The day before yesterday in the issue of haunting birds he shot three rounds. He is confused whether it was the right thing. It act opposite. He is unsure as it was right thing to do. Dacoit can come in want of rifle. Except of the worry of dacoits another thing is in his mind. Accidently last year he married again. The bride is very young. She doesn’t listen to him. His own age is 45. He does everything to adapt to her 17 year old bride which is very painful. Still he is trying to do so. There is no use. She is not adapting. Today in the morning her mind is gloomy like the month of Srabon. Although no one can understand it. It seems like she is enjoying the gloominess drizzling of the morning. She got a call to make tea. Tea is not prepared yet. In this like town two time tea is made. Newspaper comes after two days. But comes regularly. Boshir molla has the newspaper in his hand. But he is not reading it. He doesn’t like reading newspaper. He sees the picture. He also doesn’t like reading the subtitle of the picture. He tiredly looking at a picture of the newspaper. The picture says Mr. Ershad puts his hand in the shoulder of an old man saying something. The shore broken villages will be turned in trump. Every president uses their own maneuver. Mr. has dug the canal. He is creating village. No one knows what the next president will do.
Mr. President.
Boshir Molla raised his view reading the newspaper. Everyone calls him president as he is the chairman of union council. He feels good. But not today as Kermot is in front of him. Kermot is his delivery man. working for 10 years. Now he is 30 years old. Little bit naïve. They are extraordinary as delivery man. works blindly. Boshir molla got angry seeing Keramot. Now Keramot should have been in the field. Not wandering in front of him.
“Will you say something Keramot”
I have something to say. Say.
Keramot in a bowed head and in a unclear voice said that “I have become very old. Will you get me married. Let’s have a family. I want to have a family. Boshir molla said astonishingly “You want to get married. Keramot said in a calm voice. “ I have become old. I want to get married. Prophet also said to get married when aged. Its also in Hadis and Al Quran. “Do you like anyone?” if you want to……
Its okay. I will manage. Give you house and land. You don’t even take your wage. I will manage.
Okay sir, now go to work. Its not nice to come leaving your job. Okay sir. Is it okay about the guarding? Be careful. Guard in groups and in arms. Okay sir. For the next three years Boshir Molla went through many burdens. In a land case he lost whole lot of money. His second wife became sick giving birth to a dead child. She was having treatment for long time in Dhaka. He house also got robbed once. Having a nice attitude he lost the election twice in a row. School committee election and corporation election, in this time he don’t carry a cool brain. So when Keramot again proposed his marriage he said angrily “Why are you so eager to get married?” Keramot said. Its been three year. Wont you see my condition. Are you an outsider? Aren’t you and insider? Let me recover. You need house. Where will you stay with your wife. Let me recover. Then I will name you lands. Then you will get married. Don’t worry. Okay sir. Work on your own way. You don’t have to be worried about your marriage. Why I my here? Let me recover. Boshir molla recovered in the next five years. He recovered very well. He became the chairman of school election. Won the Upazilla Election. Made house in Borail Bazar. Brought electricity in village, though he doesn’t stay in his village house that much, stays in Royal Bazaar most of the time. He has peace in his mind. His second wife again gave birth to another dead child. She finally adopted. In the month of Poush he visited his home village. He will stay for three days. He doesn’t usually stay in his home at stretch. He has many works in town. He can’t stay in his home village leaving work in town. He also made many enemies. He doesn’t what they may do. Staying foot on the house Keramot met him. He said astonishingly “You are getting old Keramot. Keramot bowed his head. As if getting old was an sin. Boshir molla said. Now you must get married. Lets see I will manage in month of Srabon. Marrying in srabon is perfect. Kermot said in calm voice ”ok” .You raise a house. Take as many bamboo you want form the north side of the pond. First build the house. Getting married in old age is good. Understand? Relationship goes well. You build the house. Use straw in the rooftop. Take the straw money. I owe you money. Boshir molla came in a three days tour. He had to stay for seven days. School committee had a problem. The problem needs to get solved. Food for work program delivered 100 maund wheat. 70 maund wheat was missing. He also had to fix that. He complained some village matter. This way seven days gone by. Returning to town he saw Keramoto’s built house amazingly. In seven days he build an wonderful house. He planted jackfruit, mango and guava seeds around the house. Boshir molla said planting those you created attention. Fruit trees, my child will eat when they grow up. Good job. Plant some coconut. Okay sir. I will get you married this srabon. Nothing happened in that Srabon. Not even in the next Srabon. Boshir molla got sick. Kidney problem. He went to Dhaka for treatment with the whole family. He told Kermot I will get you married when I am well. He has some bride in his pocket. He will chose someone with a good character. Getting married doesn’t happened in a jiffy. Getting married before thousand words isn’t right. Matter of whole. Kermot said if the bride is healty its good. There are many chores in the house. Ofcourse, ofcourse. We can’t select a sick bride. We have also some healthy brides. Don’t worry. Why I am here? Keramot doesn’t worry. He nurture the fruit trees. Make sure not even a single tree dies. After marriage child will be born. We need fruit. Market items are costly. Can’t buy the bought fruits. Kermots waits for marriage. He doesn’t know his age is fifty years. Now his hair are all white. He cant even see clearly. Not even have the strength of young time. Cant work much. Still old habit. He is always in the field. Coming home in the evening thinking about his unmarried wife and unborn child he feels delighted.
THE END
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The motivation here is great indeed!!! :)
Afroza Akhter Tina
Senior Lecturer
Department of English, DIU
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Name - Masum Mridha
ID:-131-10-835
White Car
Those who I don’t like ultimately meet me in the end. I am gossiping heavily but the servant boy said “somebody came and wants to meet you.” If I peek outside I will see someone familiar, but not now. But still with smile face I have to ask what’s up? So how is everything going? Once I was very close to him. Now I have to use eloquent words to keep distance. Bangle has no eloquent words. We can pursue for a long time. Lets count today’s matter. Then hangout is fun. An argue started with bangle words. In that time the servant boy said someone is calling me. When I came outside I saw Sabbir. I said with a smile face. Why outside, come in. He smiled unwillingly, come inside. No its okay. Some of my friends came. We are talking. Lets introduce. I will come another day. What is the problem today? Come inside. Sabbir came inside angrily. I didn’t see someone get so embarrassed. Sweet on nose skin. Inside there is heavy shouting. Aziz asked Fazlu spell dust. Is rosh U or dirghu U. Fazlu was stammering. Spit is coming out continusly. Ugly situation. Sabbir nervously wiped his mouth and said in a calm voice. I will go now and come another day. Please have a seat. We will play poker. Can you play it? No I can’t. I should go now. I have a work today. I showed him the way out. There is white car, a huge white car. A young driver seeing Sabbir jumped like a spring and became statue opening the door, Can’t believe so much arrangement for boys of our age. I with a very envy heart bough a cigarette. Like and morning holiday it doesn’t last much. But it was a matter of long irritating time.
Meeting sabbir was done whole buying parasitamol medicine. When I came outside saw many shops shutters were being closed., heavy busyness around everywhere. Anyone can’t say anything. Everyone is running. Truck drivers clashed against the bus driver. A group of party came with blades. The matter is suspicious. In this age people don’t use blades for action. But safety first. When went inside the side alley, I saw a white boy wearing a Punjabi lied in longitudinal patter. His glasses is far aside. I pulled hime up. He muttered I can’t see without my glasses. My myopia eyes have power 6.00. A glass of my frame dropped down. Wearing one eyed glass he looked weirdly. He clutched my left hand tightly until I left him in his house. Most probably he was feeling afraid. Should I leave him? I believe no man has such face of women, thin lips. When I see his glassless eyes I feel like its wearing eye shadows. Chin like teens. I said what do you do? I study MA in English, really nice. Last year I supposed to attend exam. But didn’t. I have a heart disease. Rhythmic problem. Have you cured? It has no cure. Saying this he smilled fakely. I took out the cigarette. Here take it. I don’t smoke. Nicotine damages the heart. Hardens the fiber. How you know much? My mom is doctor. In front of newescaton where he stopped that house should be recognized as house. It’s a huge matter. When we all got down from rickshaw a huge panic broke out. A women like sabbir’s voice said that. Why you took such step informing no one. When youwere outside why didn’t you take the car. Sabbir in awkward position started smiling. The lady said with anger why you give me pain? You have a weak heart. Anything may happen. Then what? Ok I won’t go anymore. That boy was Sabbir.
I was unable to go out till 8 am from their house. His parents acted like I saved their boys life. They both felt uneasy as they were unable to gift me anything. A man came with me to get me to my house. A small car was called via phone. They escorted me to the house. They said in calm voice. My parents are very busy for me. Only one boy. Are you all. Yes. We have five bros and sis. Now I am only left. Where are the rest one. They are all dead. People don’t survive much in my family. I had an uncle. He also had four children all died before thirty. What you say?? Yes. I also won’t survive. Why you say like that. I am saying the truth. See I have heart disease. All my friends are like me. Everyone got busy in everything, bank, travel agencies, and night college teachers. Only Aziz unable to do anything got admitted to law. We play poker in holidays. Sometimes we see VCR in Porimals uncles house and everyday it ends with a quarrel. Sometime its really bad. But still It’s not that bad. When we meet again we don’t remember the past. Getting before time is very good. When I take sip while sittinf in the tea shop I feel the world very happy. Fazluls renters young daughter’s heartlessness heart us even more. In such awkward unwanted moment Sabbir shows up. There driver calls me from the tea stall. Sabbir feels embarrassed. Everyone was drinking tea. Yes we are hanging out. Please come. No I don’t drink tea. Ok don’t drink. Just hangout. I will come another day. I have work toady. Ok then go. No stands in very awkward way. I feel very angry. Still I showed formalities. What they talk so much about. Is there any less of topic. Politics, girls, cinema,love. Come and listen. If you don’t wanna listen than say. What will I say? Experience of love. Sabbir said in shy way I have zero experience about women. I never talked with a girl face to face. What? It’s true. I stay alone. My mom doesn’t like that. I have heart disease. So what. Littlebit of exictment makes my heart weak. It can also be severe. I wanna be budenless. Okay now today. Its sunny. Sabbir still doesn’t leave. Stand around. Littlebit is the young driver.very disgusting matter. This girly boy has no similiarties with my happiness and sadness. I don’t like talking nice with him. I do everything to avoid him. Staying in the house I send him away. Don’t know when even will come back. Sometimes I go for myself and say I will go by myself. I had to visit a friend in hospital. I cant talk today. Lets drop in the hospital. Which hospital? No I don’t need it. I wont feel any problem. Please come. A matter of irritation. When I see a white car I feel white sabbir wearing a Punjabi will come out. I cant my feeling to someone who is always covering his eyes with glasses. Act if I cant even be angry also cant bear. When I am outside there is an hesitation. Like I will meet him now. It feels most embaressing when Nilu is with me. But nilu doesn’t understand anything. She says irritatingly why you act like this? What happndes if I meet him. I want to see a gentleman. Once accidental meeting happened. I was coming to green road by foot. Suddenly saw the white car I stopped. Inside the car Sabbir was looking shockingly. I pretend not see him. Getting a rickshaw quckly I got up with Nilu. I was feeling afraid as now he will stop with the car. He said shyly hwere you wanna go? Nothing happened likethat. Nilu said why did take a rickshaw. How much time I said I hate rickshaws. Why you dony like it. Cover up. I feel suffocated. Does it work if don’t cover up. Dude if I don’t cover up would I get in the rickshaw with an unmarried man.
The eveining was wonderful. We had a great time. In the eveing we went inside a Chinese restaurant. Nilu said all the time everyone is worrying. But still she didn’t want to go. When I lieft nilu in shaymoili I saw Sabbir waiting for me in the house. I was amazed said what up? No matter I just dropped by. I cant find you when I come in day. Any special reason or random matter. No I just dropped. He wiped his forehead sweat with a hanker chip. I said have tea. Should I call for tea. No , not pleas. I will leave now. Mom is worrying. I never stayed that late. Buy why today? I saw you two today, felt very good. Just to say that. Sabbir felt very shy. You saw me with Nilu. Yes. It felt very good. I wanted say where you wanna go. Tell me. Why think I dint go? I smoked a cigar silently. Sabbir said in a calm voice I went with you guys behind. Really? Yes. I told the driver follow the rickshaw from far. Yes till Shahabag. Then I was unable to follow the rickshaw nor the driver. Are you angry. No I am not. I thought I would not say it to you. But you two were looking very beautiful. Very happy. I thoughy you wont be angry. I said in a calm voice no I didn’t. its late. You should go now. Or your mom will be angry. Yes. You are right. Sabbir left but I had great irritation. Is the guy fool? I thought a small doubt. If it happends again. Unbearable matter. That also happned. Seven later Sabbir said. Were you guys were eating Fuchka in front of childrens park? I don’t remember. You were wearing a check shit. Your girlfriend was wearing a red sari. A fiber bag in your hand. Remember. Yes I do. I followed you guys for I hour after that event. Really? Yes I was feeling very good. I told the driver pursue as they cant follow us. You guys at least looked back once. But didn’t understand anytting. I said with a deeo breath when I am with Nilu I am always unware. Sabbir said with a great interest what were you doing there. I didn’t reply that rather lets introduce you with Nilu. No need of that. I like seeing you together. A vey peaceful happy fave. You know I told mom about you gyus. Very good. Do hate when I follow you. I didn’t rather somked a cigar. I hate when white car follows us all the time. Sabbir is sitting in front. I his teen face is very exiciting. Again sweat in face. The eye is tearful. It looks like he may cry. He leaned very closely and said why people are so happy? That was my lasy meeying with Sabbir. He never came to me. Maybe he is very sick. Maybe cant come outside. Or maybe abroad. Or maybe something else. I also don’t wanna find out. Sabbir never came. But still his white car follows us. When Nilu said something else or I wann touch her hand I feel the white car is around. I have no escape form it. I didt get married to Nilu ultimately. My wife is not like Nilu. But still I feel heavy live for him. When Lights go out in a stormy night I touch her with love. That time I feel the white car nearby. Glassed man thinks in eyebrow all the time why people are so happy?
THE END
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SHARMIN FARZANA BITHI
ID : 131-10-843
“Magician”
The script of half yearly exam has published today.
Bablu has gotten eight and half marks. Not just this, Dhiren sir has also written largely with the red pencil in the script,
‘Cow’ What a downfall.
Bablu overturned the script so that nobody can see the written thing ‘cow’. But Dhiren sir said with cloudy voice, stand up on this bench.
Bablu stood up on this bench.
‘Show your math script everybody what I have written. He showed the script everybody with black face. Somebody laughed sitting on the first bench. Dhiren sir started roaring. ‘Hey’ who is laughing! I shall sew your face.
Everybody stopped laughing within a moment. Everybody fear of Dhiren sir like a restraint. Everybody calls him a restraint sir secretly. There made again the giggling sound on the first bench Dhiren sir started roaring. If I hear the sound of laugh again. then I shall open your teeth with slaps: Hey! is it a theatre?theclass silented completely. Dhiren sir said, with subsiding voice, hey Bablu, you will have stood on the bench till the sell ring.
Bablu looked at the outside of the window apathetically. It’s not so difficult to stand on the bench for one hour . But every moment Bablu felt his body throny thinking that what will he say to his father after returning home. Father is not easy person at all. Master like Dhiren sir is also suckling baby to him needless to say that the earthquake will occur in the house today. Bablu started perspiring in this cold weather. Bablu couldn’t think. How did themath subject includein the study?What’s the benefit to learn math? Its all right, But climbing within a munite whats need of slip away within two munites? Bablu left a long breath.
The school broke up at5 P.M. without returning home Bablu sat in the veranda of the school with saddy face. ‘Go home little brother. Said the record keeper of the school namad Anis Mia.’
Bablu said, I shall stay here today.
‘what are you saying brother; what’s the matter?
‘It’s nothing. you run away.
Anis Mia said with laugh.’ you have failed in the exam if nobody comes to receive you, you will not go. Right?’ Anis Mia started laughing opening his mouth. Bablu came out from the school quickly. He sat lonely under the berry tree.
The place is very silent. All around the place became pitch dark within a moment. May be to show fear to Bablu a large member of cricket started chirping together. The sound huh! huh!, started coming from the lake. The copse of the right side seems to move . Bablu started wiping his eyes incessantly in the long sleeve of his shirt.
‘Hey! boy, why are you crying?
Nothing is clearly visible in this dark. It seems to Bablu that someone who is very tall has stood near the copse. There is like a heavey bag in his hand. There is also a wallet tied with the less in his back.
‘Hey! little boy, what happens?’
Bablu said with sobbing voice , ‘I have gotten eight and half marks in the math exam.’
‘Oh! its the matter?’
Yes, and Dhiren sir has also writen the word cow’ in my script.
Bablu gave him the script. The man took the script coming forward. He is so tall. Inspite of being this darkness almost all the part of his face has been covered with a large sunglasses.
The man said seriously, ‘It is injusticed to write the word ‘cow’ on the script. It has been insinuated directly of the sense. After that what’s need to write so largely like this? It was enough to write .secretely’
Bablu started crying loudly.
‘Uh! you will not cry. Its not a time to cry. we have to think now what to do? we have to think with cool head’.
Bablu said softly, ‘I shall rather go to school, nor home. I shall spend the rest of my life sitting under the berry tree.
Or, I shall go to Bilat becoming a sailor.’
‘Your plan is not bad. But it is not right to do anything quickly. you have to think cold head. your name is unknown to me.’
‘My name is Bablu. I read in class vii. Who are you?’
‘My name is Hoiyetsoon’.
‘What did you say?’
‘May be I am a foreigner. so my name is little strange.’
‘What do you do?’
‘I am a tourist. I visit.’
Bablu said curiously, ‘where is your country’?
‘Come with me I am showing you.’
‘Hoiyetsoon showed him (B) at the sky with his finger. ‘you are watching that shadow, shadow that is milky way, Galaxy.’
Milky way Galaxy. Like a spring . There is a disk of the sun in the middle of this way. we called it ‘Noiyuttini’. I lived in the nine number planet.’
Bablu sat a little for from him. Is he a mad ! He is speaking like a good man.
‘Have you understood Bablu, actually we live so nearly. The world is also included in this milky way Galaxy. Ha ! Ha! Ha!’
‘Do you speak in Bengali?’
‘Uh! I have a translator instrument so I am speaking with you in Bengali.’
He showed him signly a round box. The box is hanging near his shoulder. A buzzing sound like a mosquito is coming from there.
By the help of this instrument the language of any intellectual animal can be understand and can be speak in that language.
There are such a library of different types of sounds and various system of syntax in the neuron of animal brain this instrument can preserve.
Bablu felt a little fear. The man said that, ‘The crickets are chirping all around, ‘What are they saying you could understand?’
if I hang this instrument in your shoulder. may I?
Bablu said with fear, ‘yes, but is there any possibility to be pained?
‘Uh! may be your head will be pained. Hang it.’
As soon as Hoiyetsoon settled the instrument in the shoulder of Bablu he (B) started listening the crickets ore speaking. ‘We want insects. we want insects to eat’
‘why there two ore not going? What are they doing? What are they doing’?
‘What are these two man doing?
‘We want insects, insects, insects’.
Bablu became paralysed. The man said, they don’t speak like human. They make sound closing their wings each other. There are such a media to exchange their contemplation in this animal planet! Bablu was not paying attention to his word. Because, he could listen clearly that there are whispering in the rest on the berry tree.
‘Ah, What babbling these two man have started? Won’t they sleep to us?’
‘You are right. There is no common sense in human being. They are great fool.’
‘These birds started giggling saying this.’
The man said, ‘Let the instrument be put off now Bablu. You have no habit so you so you will feel headache.’
Bablu said ‘will they understand if I talk now with them?’
They may understand one or two. But ‘they couldn’t understand maximum. Obviously not of all. There are many intellectual animal in the world. Such as Whales.’
‘Is whale fish intelligent?’
‘Very much intelligent. They cannot make instrument because they have no hands only. Dolphin is also very intelligent. If they had hands then the style of the world be changed.’
‘Why they have no hand?’
‘It’s a fancy of nature. Because of the whimsical of nature the intellectual animal like whales and Dolphin have to lead life like a beast.’
leaving a little sigh Hoiyetsoon took the instrument from Bablu’s shoulder.
‘Let your matter be think now. What did you think? Will you be a sailor of the ship?’
‘No.’
‘So what? Will you have sit under the berry tree?’
‘Uh! I shall go with you.’
‘Oh! Is it?’
‘Yes.’
‘But it’s not possible. We have no rocket or spaceship to now. We go from one place to another place by the process of replacing things. It’s not possible by you. But now I shall go to a moor of our Thursday planet. It’s called ‘Titan’. There are very intelligent animal.’
‘I shall also go Titan with you.’
‘It’s completely impossible.’ That place is full of dangerous clorine gass. There are also Sulfer Di-Oxide. Nothing will happen to me by it. But you will die within a manite.’
Bablu became stopped with a black face. The man said with a tranquil voice, ‘you rather study well. Because, there are many things to learn in you place. It will not enough to get eight and half marks in math.’
Bablu didn’t give any answer. The man said, ‘ Human brain is like a first class. They will pass us in the field of knowledge and science, if they wish.’
Bablu said with black face. ‘I don’t want to learn math’. Hoiyetsoon started laughing. He said laughingly, ‘Human being is so strange as a animal. They don’t say their mind language is separate. You are thinking that you will learn math attentively from now so that can make such type of instrument but you are speaking out another thing. Right?’
Bablu said slowly, ‘How did you understand?’
‘I have a small communicator instrument. What the intelligent animal are thinking it can be fell from so far with that instrument. Such as, if the instrument is hanged in your shoulder there you could understand that what your father and your Dhiren Sir are thinking at this moment. They both are searching you very busily with a hariken. After going home when the record-keeper Anis Mia of your school gave the news, your father has become restless. Do you want to understand the mind situation of you father?
Bablu moved his head, he wants to understand. when the man hanged the instrument in his (B) shoulder, Bablu listened his father is saying heartly my mad son has been sitting lonely in which dark who knows’
He has gotten eight and half marks so what? Ah! poor Bablu! He couldn’t come to house because of my fear. No, I shall never be hot tempered. His father wipped his eyes thinking that.
Dhiren sir is also thinking the same word. Ah! where and in which dark the little boy has been sitting. To write the word ‘cow’ in the script has been a great fault. He is not going home to feel this shame. No, I need to behave more gently with the student. I shall not behave anger like this. Every day I shall teach math to Bablu for an hour.
Hoiyetsoon said laughingly, ‘what did you listen to their mind language?
‘Hu!’
‘Haw you the plan to be a sailor of the ship yet now?
‘No.’
‘Good. very good. so M. Bablu, I have to go now.’
‘Please sit a little more.’
‘No, I can’t sit any more. your father and your sir is coming here. If they see me then the matter will not be good. I go now, right?
Before finishing his word father and Dhiren sir were seen. The record keeper Anis Mia is coming fast with a hariken in his hand. Bablu couldn’t see the man of foreign planet any more .
Baba gave a good slap after coming. ‘He said with angry voice, you have learnt wickedness in this age. without going home you are doing meditation sitting under the tree. I shall take the skin of your back today’
Dhiren Sir said with subsiding voice; the exam has been worst. going home immediately you will sit taking a book but no. without this he has been sitting in the crowed of snakes. you will have nill- downed about a whole period in my class . Have I written the word ‘cow’ happily?’
Bablu didn’t become angry in their word. Because , now he knows it certainly, that these are not the language of their mind. without this he saw clearly with the light of the hariken that his father’s eyes are wipped.
He was searching him with crying.
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NAME : Md: Faridul Islam
ID:131-10-839
MATH VERSE
I have no idea about woke up by birds. In the city has little birds, though some birds in the city, but they don’t like. At very morning I surprised, at first hearing of birds tweets in the zone reason. It does not create good situation when all of birds tweets together. In the mean time when I woke up from the bed, and said what’s matter, which noises.
My friend Karim said in his sleepily voice, its tweeting birds. They creates big disturb. You sleep cover with bed sheet. I reached the region yesterday night with karim . I am man of non social. I like travel, if I feel it compactable I have no interest about river taking with a risk of my life. It’s suppose to say that karim force me to come here. he has only word , that if you come here it will be help you for write. You may gate one or two character’s in here .it’s can, t say anything. I have no habit, search out of characters from visiting any place. If I go outside of Dhaka, I attached by nature more than people. There is little to see the nature but every time I see man .whenever I go I take lot of books. I noticed that in a new environments there is no interesting thinks in laser time without reading book. Suddenly may not visits telephone cannot in a ring sound. There is a none world Perhaps. it called pleasure of tear chain. Karim said me; I will allocate a big room for you. It has a big veranda when ever you come to the veranda, you will see a great river. In the beach you will see water boats and boat men. I will never bother you. You can stay as you like.
My friend saw me a more a more or less charming picture. Yet he said you feel good to see nature first some days. After that you in feel boor . In the surroundings only water and water. There is no change of scenery. You fell debuted of this somehow you spend one week. That time you cannot feel to go. Everything has been proved that korim said. it is suppose go to Dhaka in eight days . We can stay more days I said. You stay they more you want said by karim . Within stay In time, I can visit my uncle time.
I need to cross one river for sawing my uncle house. I won’t want to take you, because I am going to my uncle house for quarreling, you stay here. I stay it. Most of time of a day, I stated at water boat. it is a big boat . Into the boat wash room.
Once a time it seems that I am a still but sky is rocking. It is impossible to imagine this sensation in this city building of the non earth sensation. Falling sleep on the boat roof in these afternoons I woke up when the dark spread. When I woke up that time a person said, hello brother how r u? I came here for meeting with you. My name is Jalal uddin b.a.b.t. I am a math teacher of Bhatpara model high school. You were in a sleep in time. It is a harmful for health. I felled bother. Non like to hear advice after woke up from the sleep. The community of teachers’ habit is give to advice anytime. I have done a work wit out your permission the gentlemen said his grave voice. I said the boat man to make a tea. I took a cup of tea. I will take another cup of tea with you. Go for fleshing mouth. It’s harm for health. The man who knows all about bad comes of health. In this health condition is not well, that I have seen. He a thin man black and white beard in his face. His eyes are bright as like as a patient of influence. His age above fifty. He wear pajama and black Punjabi. I said him you are here for any work? or just for hangout. I have no time for doing hangout; I came here for doing work, you also here for doing work. I hear from people that, you write story and novel. I didn’t read, because for the lake of time
I think one time, I have decrease work. I have huge time. I have huge time. don’t said . To the discussion this man don’t give him time. In the teacher community have give time , they will talk so much . One time I meet this man at Faridpur . He said talk on the evening time. He said talk totally 11.30 pm at night. he said one minute , in the other people say something . I end my talk .then you will say as you’re wise. Who knows that, this Jalal uddin b.a.b.t on this same men. I catch the smoke.you take smoke Mr. master ? He said borrowed face for the health harmful something leaves. I could not leave the tea. I wrote so I have need tea. On the past experience I saw that in the village writer, when they will see the city’s audience, they will not leave him. They will bore their life. jalal uddin b.a.b.t said that , I exercise the Nobel . I was quiet. At this situation no inspiration s don’t talk. May be u have don’t question. As a math teacher why I read in novel .
May be you could not understand the matter. Give you example understand. In a geomantic have a math 1 complete the work 15 days . 2 same work complete totally 30 days. 1 and 2 when will complete totally do the work. This math I do the exercise Nobel. Do u listen one? Off course I will listen.
Jalal uddin b.a.b.t deeply voices reciting these,
Karim , rohim was two brother
Karim have power but rahim have no,
Karim do the work only 15 days
At this same work rahim do 30 days
Now boys think slowly
They are two brothers, how much time does this work?
Brother how feelings you?
Yes good you say your heart?
I said my heart.
I am pleasure .
I say my secrete. How much you wrote at this poem? I have write three thousands six hundred eleven. At this poem I said give name math verse . I have plane ten thousands completed public. Karim come next day .when I said jalal uddin b.a.b.t asks him, he said me, he comes near you? As he calls do u know? Muslim jadob. He was the ship of math. He can do any math on his mouth. He don’t can do now? May be know now he have mentality problem. Day and night he wrote poem math verse . after dead his daughter he was a mad . His daughter was very adorable. She reads class 9. She was weak in math so his father slash . His daughter was so afraid him.
One day I will go meet him. He knows me. He talk wealth general people. He is very interesting give me his skip math verse. He said slowly in the poem name is Nurun nahar . My daughter names name. She was afraid of math. She was crying secretly. If I wrote this book before fifteen years ago . At this moment jalal uddin crying .he control him very carefully he looks me down voice please pray for me. I can end this work.
THE END
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Masudur Rahman
ID: 132-10-897
29th Batch
NINTEEN SEVENTI ONE
They came before sunset.
A huge team. No marching at all. They are coming disorient. Probably came from huge distance. Some of them are falling for exhausting tiredness. Face full of sweat, wearing dusk, dusk uniform.
Almost every village people hid themselves. Only mad Bodi approached with a smiley face. He asked with,
“What’s the matter”.
The entire team half in a second. Mad Bodi was carrying a red towel. He was waving towel and yielding. ” Where are you going”. He hasn’t seen such weird thing.
Mr.Major was wearing a sunglass. He put out his sunglass speaking in English saying that “what he is saying”. Rafiquddin said that “ may be he is mad”. We all at least have a mad man in our village.
“Really”?
“Yes Sir “.
“How did you understand he is a mad man”?
Rafiquddin get silent. Mr.Major had a twisted habit. He brings out ten meaning of a single word. Mad Bodi was seen coming running. His face was full of smile. Rafiq shouted,” Hey what do you want “. Mad Bodi spread his smile. Rafiq wiped his forehead sweat. Said in thise voice “sir the man is mad. Our every village has a……………………………..
You said this before. You don’t need say it twice.
Rafiq got scared. Mr. Major saidin a calm voice.” I like this place. Let’s rest a bit. Everyone is tired”.
After five miles you will find Nabinogor. A huge market. A police camp. Sir it is better to go Nabinogor before sunset.” Why? Are you afraid”.
Mr. Major said something towards the team. A slight response. Everyone took a easy stance in a second. Taking off their heavy helmets. Mr. Major said in a low voice.” Lets tie up the Mad”. He sat on a wooden box and lighted his pipe. Pipe doesn’t in uniform. But this Major is very handsome. Everything suits in his mouth.
The Mad was tied against the mango tree. He wasn’t showing and objection. Rather staying close made his happy. No one was notice him. They were very tired. Their sight were uninterested and without mood.
Mr. Major sipped some water from bottle. Untied his Boots. There was blister in left heel. Rafiq said” will you have some coconut”, Mr. Major not replying that question said in clam voice.” Before we came to any village a small team always comes with a Pakistani flage. Now they don’t come. Do you know why”?
“No sir I don’t “
They don’t come in fear. They are all hiding in the jungle. Isn’t it.?
Rafiq didn’t answer. Mad Bodi said” I want to drink some water”.
“ What does he want”?
He want to have some water from the bottle.
Everyone was able to run but master Aziz wasn’t. Because his younger sister came from sonapota. That morning she was having delivery pain. Such kind of person can’t run. Through master Aziz said twice “we can take her to shamgonj”. In reply his mother reproached him for his cowarness. She compared master Aziz with a crippled cat. Master Aziz didn’t protest. Because it was the truth. He is very coward. Since the military infiltrated the village he is visiting the washroom very often. He is sitting in the yard. And getting scared in slightest sound.
“Is master in the house”?
“Who”?
“We, Did you here. Mad Bodi was tied against the mango tree”.
“Yes we heard it”.
Some elder person of Nilgonj came to the yard sacredly.
“Master you should go”?
“Where”?
Dobir Miya not replying said in clam voice, who will go without you? You know English. You know standard language.
“You want me to go to the military”?
“ Yes ”
“What will I do going there”
You will tell there is no problem in this village.
Take the Pakistani mark with you. Don’t be afraid. Master did not say anything for a long time. Mr.Dobir said with irritation “why don’t you say something”. “How can I go”? A huge problem in the house. Puti will have a child. “You have nothing to do master. You are not a doctor”. Master said in calm voice. Where can I find Pakistani flag .
I threw it away.
You threw away? Why?
Master didn’t reply. Mr.Dobir said with anger. Is it enough only to pass I A. You don’t have any brain. Why did you throw the flag. What will you do now? Go in empty hand. I am afraid son.
No need afraid. They are not tiger or bears. You go and behave friendly say something.
That is fair.
Don’t be late. Go before sundown.
“ Alone “?
THE END
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Afroza Akther Liza
ID-132-10-891
29th Batch
WAIT
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Mr. Boshir’s greatest virtue is not to be angry on anyone. When there a situation of anger there is a smile on his face and he says okay, okay.
For not being angry he became the chairman of union council three times in a row, created a concrete house, Land prices has increased three times in last three years. Recently he bought a power tiller. People can see cover poly machine far from distance. Mr. Boshir didn’t bring the machine in the field. Everything was possible for not being angry. At he believes it.
Month of Srabon
Drizzling started two days ago. Still didn’t stop. The sky is gloomy. Looks like it won’t stop till noon. Mr. Boshir is on the bangle room’s easy chair. His mind is scattered. Robbery is everywhere. He might alsi get robbed. Why still not is still a mystery. Although he has a swinging rifle. The day before yesterday in the issue of haunting birds he shot three rounds. He is confused whether it was the right thing. It act opposite. He is unsure as it was right thing to do. Dacoit can come in want of rifle. Except of the worry of dacoits another thing is in his mind. Accidently last year he married again. The bride is very young. She doesn’t listen to him. His own age is 45. He does everything to adapt to her 17 year old bride which is very painful. Still he is trying to do so. There is no use. She is not adapting. Today in the morning her mind is gloomy like the month of Srabon. Although no one can understand it. It seems like she is enjoying the gloominess drizzling of the morning. She got a call to make tea. Tea is not prepared yet. In this like town two time tea is made. Newspaper comes after two days. But comes regularly. Boshir molla has the newspaper in his hand. But he is not reading it. He doesn’t like reading newspaper. He sees the picture. He also doesn’t like reading the subtitle of the picture. He tiredly looking at a picture of the newspaper. The picture says Mr. Ershad puts his hand in the shoulder of an old man saying something. The shore broken villages will be turned in trump. Every president uses their own maneuver. Mr. has dug the canal. He is creating village. No one knows what the next president will do.
Mr. President.
Boshir Molla raised his view reading the newspaper. Everyone calls him president as he is the chairman of union council. He feels good. But not today as Kermot is in front of him. Kermot is his delivery man. working for 10 years. Now he is 30 years old. Little bit naïve. They are extraordinary as delivery man. works blindly. Boshir molla got angry seeing Keramot. Now Keramot should have been in the field. Not wandering in front of him.
“Will you say something Keramot”
I have something to say. Say.
Keramot in a bowed head and in a unclear voice said that “I have become very old. Will you get me married. Let’s have a family. I want to have a family. Boshir molla said astonishingly “You want to get married. Keramot said in a calm voice. “ I have become old. I want to get married. Prophet also said to get married when aged. Its also in Hadis and Al Quran. “Do you like anyone?” if you want to……
Its okay. I will manage. Give you house and land. You don’t even take your wage. I will manage.
Okay sir, now go to work. Its not nice to come leaving your job. Okay sir. Is it okay about the guarding? Be careful. Guard in groups and in arms. Okay sir. For the next three years Boshir Molla went through many burdens. In a land case he lost whole lot of money. His second wife became sick giving birth to a dead child. She was having treatment for long time in Dhaka. He house also got robbed once. Having a nice attitude he lost the election twice in a row. School committee election and corporation election, in this time he don’t carry a cool brain. So when Keramot again proposed his marriage he said angrily “Why are you so eager to get married?” Keramot said. Its been three year. Wont you see my condition. Are you an outsider? Aren’t you and insider? Let me recover. You need house. Where will you stay with your wife. Let me recover. Then I will name you lands. Then you will get married. Don’t worry. Okay sir. Work on your own way. You don’t have to be worried about your marriage. Why I my here? Let me recover. Boshir molla recovered in the next five years. He recovered very well. He became the chairman of school election. Won the Upazilla Election. Made house in Borail Bazar. Brought electricity in village, though he doesn’t stay in his village house that much, stays in Royal Bazaar most of the time. He has peace in his mind. His second wife again gave birth to another dead child. She finally adopted. In the month of Poush he visited his home village. He will stay for three days. He doesn’t usually stay in his home at stretch. He has many works in town. He can’t stay in his home village leaving work in town. He also made many enemies. He doesn’t what they may do. Staying foot on the house Keramot met him. He said astonishingly “You are getting old Keramot. Keramot bowed his head. As if getting old was an sin. Boshir molla said. Now you must get married. Lets see I will manage in month of Srabon. Marrying in srabon is perfect. Kermot said in calm voice ”ok” .You raise a house. Take as many bamboo you want form the north side of the pond. First build the house. Getting married in old age is good. Understand? Relationship goes well. You build the house. Use straw in the rooftop. Take the straw money. I owe you money. Boshir molla came in a three days tour. He had to stay for seven days. School committee had a problem. The problem needs to get solved. Food for work program delivered 100 maund wheat. 70 maund wheat was missing. He also had to fix that. He complained some village matter. This way seven days gone by. Returning to town he saw Keramoto’s built house amazingly. In seven days he build an wonderful house. He planted jackfruit, mango and guava seeds around the house. Boshir molla said planting those you created attention. Fruit trees, my child will eat when they grow up. Good job. Plant some coconut. Okay sir. I will get you married this srabon. Nothing happened in that Srabon. Not even in the next Srabon. Boshir molla got sick. Kidney problem. He went to Dhaka for treatment with the whole family. He told Kermot I will get you married when I am well. He has some bride in his pocket. He will chose someone with a good character. Getting married doesn’t happened in a jiffy. Getting married before thousand words isn’t right. Matter of whole. Kermot said if the bride is healty its good. There are many chores in the house. Ofcourse, ofcourse. We can’t select a sick bride. We have also some healthy brides. Don’t worry. Why I am here? Keramot doesn’t worry. He nurture the fruit trees. Make sure not even a single tree dies. After marriage child will be born. We need fruit. Market items are costly. Can’t buy the bought fruits. Kermots waits for marriage. He doesn’t know his age is fifty years. Now his hair are all white. He cant even see clearly. Not even have the strength of young time. Cant work much. Still old habit. He is always in the field. Coming home in the evening thinking about his unmarried wife and unborn child he feels delighted.
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NAME: Smrity Kaiser
ID:131-10-871
Goody
It sounds ‘ku-ku,pu-pu’ at midnight.
I have just slept about the decoration of my room. The fare is 50 dollar-so far so cheap. An American couple rent all the rooms of the 1st floor of their message. Poor foreign students live in these rooms. Common bathroom, there is no kitchen, has to eat outside. Smoking is
. Sleepiness comes over the eyes almost go to by diverse sound, what happened? I have come to America recently. I couldn’t get familiar with the happenings of them. I have to startle very often.
The place where I’m now is named by ‘Roaming House’ in America. It’s a very little room. Sofa-bed, reading table all are here. At one side of the table, there is a F.M radio. It’s all restricted, land lady warned strictly about this when she rents it. Stereo music in high volume is also banned. Multiple conditions still though I have to come here to live. Reason is cheap rent. Moreover, the place is near to my University, a mere walking distance. It’s not possible to attend the classes from distance place in such cold weather of North Decoder. Can’t expect to buy a car. Take my lunch at University memorial union. Come back to the room with a ham Barger at evening. Pass the night by eating this.
It's all about fifteen days I have been living in the “Roaming House” still remains unfamiliar to somebody’s. Beside my room Ananta Nag, an Indian student lives. When he sees me, he enters his room by shouting “Abe yaar”. Conversation with him is all about this. At the corner side room, a Korean student named “Hun” lives. He doesn’t know a bit of English. One day he come to me and say- “Head pain murder, murder.” It took a certain time for me understand what he said- He was trying to say that he was dying by the pain of headache. So, intimacy with him is not has for language barrier. In front of my room A Philippine girl name Toha lives. She is hell. Ananta nag, has told me to over side this goody. If you concern about her, you are gone. She will ride on your shoulder like about 23-24 years old, very cute and beautiful. Her means are views. she doesn’t talk to anybody., very often she cries at night. Fifth border is an American goody, name by Elizabeth. At the very first, I was warned to stay away from the American goodies. In American society, there is no place for moodiest. They are very lonely. So, if they get a chance to talk to anybody, they make their life a mere the ghost of shin bad and wouldn’t get her down.
That goody has tried to talk to me couple of times. Remembering the advice of Ananta nag, I have said in a dried voice- I can’t talk now, I am reading. The goody has said immediately-ok,ok,will talk to you later. We are in the same ship.So, we will meet…ha ha ha.Rather do one thing. When you can release the Pressure of your study, come to my room. We will talk.”
I have never gone to her room. Never feel the enthusiasm to go these.
Now, at midnight, I am sitting on my bed-hearing diverged “ku-ku” sound. I am feeling terrible.mid-term exam will be on the plate tomorrow morning. Need a sound sleep. what a pain! Go outside the door to examine the source of the sound. Meet Ananta nag there. He also has come out with a stubborn face. I asked – “What is this sound?”
“Bag Pipe-Ananta replied in a dished voice. What is the Bag pipe?”
“One sort of music tool: Irish plays it”
“who is playing?
“Elizabeth. See, what a pain. Will you go and tell the goody-IT is midnight. she has no right to disturb us at midnight.”
I go towards the doors of Elizabeth. It is open. She sits in her bed with the bag pipe in her hand.it should take a huge pressure in the lungs to play this musical tool. HOW does a goody of eighty years old play this, who knows?
Watching me, the goody comes down with a smile on the face-1. Ahmad,welcome.
It shouldn’t be stupid very first. I say –How are you?
Fine, veryfine. I have bought a beg pipe by selling the garage. Brandnew. Only took 20 dollars. Isn’t it excellent?”
Hum – excellent.”
It was a passion for a long time that I would learn to play a musical tool. So ………”
It’s so. To fill it with air for the first time is thought. Once it is done, rest become easy. Why you are standing –please sit?
I will come another day. Tomorrow is my exam. Mid –term. I need to sleep.
Off course. Does my toll cause the problem?” Little bit.”
“Sorry, extremely sorry. Wouldn’t play anymore. You can go to sleep. Just a Minute-I am going to make a hot-cola for you. It is second to none for a good sleep.
“Thank you very much. I don’t need it now.”
“You can’t say no. Listen to me, taste it. You will sleep well. I couldn’t sleep after the death of my husband. Stayed alone, sleep doesn’t come. Then I discovered this medicine.
I’ve noticed that she has boiled water by talking to me. Keka is ready.
I’ve to eat. I’ve to listen the story of the goody by eating. She has four sons and daughters. They live in different places. For the past ten years, they couldn’t meet each other. But they have communication. They send pictures, write letters.
“Ahmad, would you see the pictures of my grandchildren?”
“Not today, perhaps another day.”
“ok, then. You go and sleep peacefully. Have eaten hot keka- it will be an excellent sleep.”
But, for drinking, hot-keka, I couldn’t sleep a bit that night. When I’m going to the bathroom early in the morning, I meet Elizabeth. With a smiling face she asks- “Have a good sleep?” “pretty”- I answer by keeping my temper down.
The goody gleefully says- Didn’t I say, you would have a sound sleep. See, am I right?
So, the goody of the roaming house starts to bother us.
Later came to know, she learns to play beg pipe by post. I know, Bible could be learnt by post, but music tool? I didn’t know. Everything is possible in this country.
But, that ku-ku,pu-pu sound starts to come out frequently at midnight. Unbelievable situation that is. one day Ananta nag shouted.
“It’s fine you have learnt to play. But why at midnight? Why not during day time? We stay outside that time- you can play at that time.”
“I do have works to do during day time.”
“what’s your work?” You just roam at that time.”
“That’s my work.”
“Very fine then. So, why don’t you shut the door when you play at midnight?
“This music tool should be played in free space. It is written in the instruction. You can read it if you don’t believe.
“We will complain again you to the house owner.”
“you can do so. But it wouldn’t come to work. The agreement that I have with the owner, there is nothing mentioned over there that I couldn’t play music play.”
“You are so cheap.”
“No, no, don’t say this. Ok, go, I wouldn’t play anymore.
Then the music remains stopped for several days. Then she starts again. Anger grows up. But the goody smiles all the time. She will tell a bunch of words when she meets-
“My grandson Anny has got her teeth. Send the pictures. Want to see? It is so nice! Just like an Angel. I think there is no other baby girl like her in the world. I will go to see her during the summer. I’ve said my son to send tickets. If he doesn’t send ticket, I couldn’t go. He said, he will send it.”
But his son doesn’t send the ticket. So, the goody can’t go. She is one of the poorest goodies in America. She lives on the money she receives from social securities. She is left with nothing after she pays the rent, food and medical insurance. Moreover, she has got the tendency of throwing party. After coming back from the University, I notice a note hanging on the door.
Dear friend,
it’s a special day in my life. I met with my husband for the first time this day. I did my dinner with her and Bob said Me-I love me. For the remembrance of this day, I’ve arranged a small party. You’ll come.
I don’t wish to attend the party. But there is no way. The goody will come within ten minutes and will say everyone has come and waiting for you. But after I’ve gone, I have found that nobody except me has come. candles are there in the room. There are some potato chips on the table, nuts and two bottles of red wine which could cost not more than 6 or 7 dollars.
The goody seems to be very happy. We are the only visitors to the party. House owner never comes to the party. The goody doesn’t have any friend even. May be she counts us as her intimate friends.
the goody is the center of the party. With glittering eyes, she says- “Life is very beautiful, isn’t it?
“Yes”-we say in an enchanted voice.
“Such an amazing party it is, Wonderful.”
“Yes, wonderful.”
“It seems to me, that I have gone back to my youth.”
But Elizabeth tries to go back to her youth so frequently, we get terribly bothered. We stop to attend the party. She comes and says in a crying voice, “It’s a very special day to me and you wouldn’t come?”
“The pressure of study is tremendous.”
“This day is very special to me. Today my husband proposed me. It happened sixty years back from now.”
“Please, I couldn’t go today. I have assignment to do.”
“Please come for an hour.”
“Impossible, It’s completely impossible.”
The goody does the party alone and plays that terrible bag-pipe. Someone among us has to go. It becomes intolerable for us. Such a pain.
However, our pain comes to its end at the beginning of the winter. Later come to know, she sells it as she doesn’t have money. We get relaxed. OH, at least we can sleep at night now.
One afternoon, I’ve heard from Ananta that the goody is sick and she is taken to the hospital. The condition is not good. I get a little bit sad. I went to see the goody at St. joseph Hospital. The goody becomes very happy. With glittering eyes, she asked, “Card, have you brought the card.”
There is an occasional rule to bring card when one visits a sick person. I forget to bring a get well card.
Elizabeth said, “I am collecting the cards. Bring one when you come next time.”
“ok, I’ll bring.
“See, what a beautiful card has given. This is given by “Toha”, Ah, what a lovely girl she is. What Ananta has done, he gives not only cards, but also flowers.” poor boy doesn’t have too much money-still does it.
Watching the joy of the goody, I feel very good. After the visiting hour, when I tends to leave-the goody says in a very low voice, “I need to apologize to you all.”
I’ve noticed her closely. the goody says, “Do you know why I play bag-pipe? I feel very bad to live alone. If I play this, somebody of you will Come-I can talk to you a little bit. Sorry, I shouldn’t do this.”
I fell very sorry. My mind gets a knock. I couldn’t utter a single word.”
Suffering for two months, the goody gets well. We have arranged a small party regarding to her comeback to the home. Just not a party only-we buy a little gift for the goody – a new bag-pipe.
Americans cannot cry-he who said this, is a fool. When Ananta Nag gives the Bag-pipe to the goody, she looks surprisingly towards us. Then she starts to cry like a baby. I’ve never seen such a beautiful scene ever in my life.
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KONGKON REZA SHOILY
ID :131-10-851
INSIGNIFICANT by HUMAYUN AHMED
I walk looking at soil. Its great advantage is I don’t have to face to face with known people. It makes a distance with each other. Some people don’t understand it. Coming forward for showing courtesy and say ASSALAMUALIKUM , how are you?
In this situation I don’t look at questioner’s face I smile a little bit and say I am fine. For this reason the questioner get into a problem. He or she can’t think what should say. I give him the pain for being officious. I clearly feel, the gentleman feel pain.
This thing does not happen every time. There are some people who like to talk. ‘what is happening in the country brother?’ saying this he or she starts to say in detail about his or her country. There is no way to get rid of these kinds of people.
Badrul Alam is such kind of a man. He is a Government employee and he has retired recently. For his sudden retirement he cannot understand how he should spend his unoccupied time. He gives concentration on two things only-physical exercise and his country. He does jugging two times a day morning and evening. He has made a jugging dress-white half shirt, half pant, and white cap like a cricket umpire. He has his own planning for his country. While meeting he says, Professor we should do something, what you say? There is no meaning this kind of life.
Yeah you are right.
Do you know how many child died in the world every day?
No.
Forty Thousand . Guess how many child died in Bangladesh every day?
I can’t guess.
I have a report of Unicef. I will give you. You will be astonished. We have to do something. What you say?
Of course .We should.
The little children who begs sitting beside on the road we have explained to them. Have not we?
Yes. We have to.
I told my wife to make fifty bread every day. I will distribute it to them. She agrees on me. You people also have to come forward. This is not possible for me alone. What do you say?
Of course.
In case of Badrul Alam I notice different thing. He has established a bread distribution organization shortly named “RUBISH”. Organization has also completed three or four meetings. I am a member of executive committee in this organization. We have to tolerate many things as we are living in the area. There is a matter of hope that, this kind of organization’s validity is less than the validity of little magazine. After some days the interest has broken down for distributing bread.
In our meeting it has been decided that RUBISH’s activity will start at Rainy season. In that time, the lack of food has been increased. Before the rainy season the committee member will find out the technique of bread distribution and will think about it.
I feel relax. There is so many time to come rainy season. Rubbish will not exist till that time. I think the interest will break down for distributing bread in that situation. But nothing could say about Badrul Alam because of his higher interest.
It is the month of Baishakh. The sky is covered with cloud in the afternoon. It seems the northwester is coming. I am returning home but at the place of Doyel Chottor I meet with Badrul Shaheb. I think I leave the place. But it is not possible. Badrul Alam shaheb call me, bhai come here. I face into a big problem.
Going there, I see it’s really a big problem. He is standing with in a group of four children. It seems they has leaved their village and arrived this city. The younger one is three or four years little girl among them. She is weeping her eyes in her frock’s sleeve continuously. The elder one is also a girl. She is about twelve or thirteen years old. She is also crying. But the two boys in the middle they are not crying. I smile and said Badrul Alam it seems u get the subject of distributing bread.
With annoying face he says, bhai don’t laugh. It’s a big problem .Please listen and try to find out the solution. I can’t stay here for 1 second. I have an important appointment. Already I am late. You have seen the situation of sky. The north waster will start soon.
He doesn’t give me opportunity to say anything. He has left the place.
The child’s problems are not serious. Rather their problem is very simple. They are from Trishal, Maymansing .they don’t have their mother .They lived with their father. One day there father was missing without telling anything to anyone. So the children are going to their uncle’s house at Nobinagar. Their uncle informed by someone that their father is in Dhaka. And he gives ten taka to the elder girl and tells them to wait there, he wii come back soon. They are waiting and waiting but their uncle has not come.
I say when your uncle has gone? Elder girl says, in the morning .she is beautiful. The younger one is also like a doll.
What did your father do?
Singer .
What?
He sings Shari, Murshidi song.
This is another problem. Singer family. If their father would like a day labor they don’t feel pressure. They don’t understand yet their uncle leaves them. Still they are waiting. I say did you eat anything? The elder one says they bought nut by 3 taka. And now they have 7 taka. I give them 10 taka tell them to keep it.
The elder one is looking at me like a stranger. Other two boys are crying. The situation is too much disgusting. I try to say something like what’s your name? Do you go to school? They are looking at me and weeping their eyes.
I wish I show them affection. Bt that time I control myself because showing affection means to call problem at my own.
The situation of the sky is too bad. What a pain!
I am waiting if any gentleman comes I tell him I m in emergency. I have an appointment with doctor.
Truly a gentleman is coming. Middle aged man. He stooped and say what happen? I say they are in problem.plz listen. Boys and girls tell him the matter.
I start to leave the place but the elder one is looking at me.
Next day I meet with Badrul Alam in the market .He is smiling and saying what’s up?
I say good .
The hilsha fish is too cheap. Bought it only 50 taka. Look at the size.
He shows me the fish. It’s a big size.
He says we should start our RUBISH’s work. Rainy season is coming.
Yes we should. I say.
If flood occurs this year it will be dangerous. Then he says nothing. He did not ask anything about those children. This type of situation never happened in my life. If it happened this is very insignificant
Where we have time to think about this insignificant things ?
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KAMOLESH BALA
ID : 131-10-859
DEMON
I do meditation Demon. I looked at the demon meditation curiously. Traditional face . His face is covered with short beard. Bald head. His head is a bit small compared to his body. May be his head has been down on the left side all day because of his any kind of physical disorder. There is a bird case covered with a black cloth in his hand .As far as possible it may guess that the bird of the case is crow. Nothing is visible of that bird without its legs . It seems to the leg of crow . I tried to guess his age . Its not easily possible to guess the age of the talking people of village . There comes oldest mood among them at the age of 30-35 because of their melancholy .It seems to me that , he is not more than 40 . But most of the hair of his head is white . The skin of his face has also oscillated . The man has worn a new bright red colour lungi . There hanged the same colour shawl like Orna in his throat .May be it’s the dress of demo – mediator . There are dress for all kind of mediator . The dancing devotee wear cloak the nun wear ochre . Necade nun remain necade . Why not the demon mediator will not wear red lungi and shawl .I said seriously looking at the demon mediator you do meditation of the demon ? The demon mediator laughed with all of his teeth . He said happily your word is truth .His teeth are brightly white . The man of the village keep their teeth very dirty taking …………………………….segregate . Its not same for him . what’s your name ?Mokbul. Sir , I am demon mediator Mokbul. If you want I bow down you .i said laughly , I gave him permission. He said with giving response , I shall not touch you leg . Nothing to fear . I said surprisedly , what is the fear to touch led ? It harms heavily , if the demon-mediator touch one’s body .Whom does it harm of you , or you will touch anyone for him ? If I touch anyone’s body for him . It will be a great harm if I touch your body . I shall touch where there will make a decayed . Touch my leg . What are you saying ? You will be harmed that kind of work demon- mediator Mokbul will not do . He bow downed me far away from one or one and half hand from the soil . After finishing his greeting he said with ………..voice looking at the sky with close eyes .Who knows it’s the rule of the demon –mediator to great . How much I know about this big world . What is in your case ? Is it crow ? yes sir crow . We called it cawa . Tell me what is the matter about your crow ? Its need for meditation . Oh ! is it . If I go to visit my village I have to pass this kind of pressure . I go for two or three days .Various men come at this time .Main purpose is to beg money It is shame to beg directly so they go in various story – history .Once a mowlana Shaheb came here . Our prophet Nobi-E-Karim (sm) said him in this dream that say your son to go my (p)Rowja Mobarak and also to pray .He will pray so it will accepted so Insha Allah . Mawlana Shaheb has come to collect the money for his son to visit to Madina . I do not go any debate in this matter . I give money not so much , just alittle amount . There are happy with this .May be they except a little .
I have decided that I shall give 50 taka to demon mediator . I am sure about this matter that he will be very happy to get this money . if I gossip with him for more time he will be glad more . The village men of our division are lazy .Gossiping is their hopeless .If we gossip with laughing face for some times they are happy. I started gossiping . so you are demon mediator ? Yes sir . I have listened mediation of gain but not meditation of demon .Demon mediation is so much hard . It’s the activity with demon. They are dangerous . Meditation is also hard . why did you go for this dire meditation ? My mind turned this . There is no hand on mind . I got a good master for my good luck . What is the name of the master ? His name is Kolimullah Dewani . The name is superb . he was also a superb man . Strong body . He could eat two jackfruit in a court .Has he die ? Yes , he was died . It’s a death of great tragedy . shall I tell the story ? Yes . He came out from the house one cunning of Tuesday . He did not bond his body because of his inattentive mind . The demon caught him . It became a sound of twist . The demon broken his knack with cracking .The mediation of demon is so dangerous .Danger says danger ! I am rest less thinking these . If there is a mistake then there is no way to live .Its not seems to me to see the demon mediator that he is in any thought . Has the meal be taken ? Yes-No , No its not taken . Is there any choice of your meal ? No , We can eat all . But it is forbidden to eat sour .Everything is acceptable without sour .Fish – meat – egg – milk there is no problem . Opening the moneybag . I gave him a note of 50tk . He took the note very eagerly .Greeting again .Again murmuring to look at the sky with closing eyes . The captivate crow from the case started flapping too in this time . It said ka-ka with cough voice for sometimes The time is bad .There is no comfortable in this time to speak with anyone . This time is the time of unbelief. Nobody trust one’s word .Everybody makes laugh with me .Sir ,please permit to give me some rice . If you do not order they will not give rice , they will greet me saying bye just with a bowl of muri . I am managing so that you can take your meal wily . Without food we can pass days . I do mediation of demon . Our characters is like the demon too . Nothing happens to us if we do not take meal ¾ days .Again suppose , there ase a dead body we could eat the dead flash if necessary no problem .
Have you over eat ? No , why ? There was no need .Without these the dead body is not gotten .The Hindus burnt the dead body . The Muslims bury .It is a great fault to eat the dead body bringing out to grave . Right sir ? Yes of course . What is the result of your meditation ?Will the demon be control ? of course . I shall also be demon .There will have no love in my heart . If I wish I can kill no one could police case . Do you wish to kill ?No . Why you will are maditaling so painfully ? What is the need mediation to be a demon : There is no lacking of demon in our society . There are many demon without mediation .You have said there truth . But the fact is if I have meditation the people gets fear .Honor me . No one say s Tui to a demon mediator . They will address by saying Apni ,Apni .I have not to sit on the soil . They will give chair .Who has no chair he will give the stool . They will not bye me just with muri . Will give me rice .Hot curry . Is it right ?
Yes . Everybody will come to me in any danger . He has hypnotize, he has to free from ban .Is there any end of demon mediator’s work ? Am I right sir ? Yes . There is no problem of money then . I shall buy land ,build house . I shall get marry . I did not get marry yet . I have no house , no door .No food . Who will give me a bride to me ? Will they give a girl to a demon mediator? A demon mediator should not better as a groom to the daughter parent . Mokbul said laughingly , its not a matter sir . I could marry her whom I desire after finishing my meditation . The demon will manage . I need nothing to do . Is it ? I am mediating so hardly and not doing this without any reason . I am not a fool . I gossiped with you so much , what seems to you am I fool ?
No it not seems to me .Those who pass in the meditation of demon . they can marry orders wife also if the wish . suppose a man is very happy with his family . He has also two children . I the demon mediator Mokbul if want to marry in this family , then there will start siring in their happy family . they will be separated . I could marry that girl without any objection . The girl also will be mad for me .Have u any plan like this ? The demon mediator Mokbul looked at the floor . After looking this mood it seems to me that it is the main inspiration of his meditating . Laugh is being seen at the corner of his lip . whom do you want to marry ? who is this girl ?My cousin named Koitory . She has get married .She has get married to a wood maker , Ismail . They have two son also . Happy family . It is a great sin to break others family. I am demon , What is the right and wrong of me ? is it right sir ? I did not answer . I started at the man eagerly . Who has been sitting with a case of a crow is not an ordinary man . He does meditation of demo or not but he is a real lover . Mokbul said with a down voice , Koitory is not so beautiful .Her colour is brown less amount of hair in her head . She has become so fat after giving birth of two child .But sir my liver always born for her . My chest becomes painful . I can not sleep at night . I live in Nabinagar . I have come to You . if I slay one day can hear one or two good word from you , but there is no way . I must go to Nabinagar .Do you speak to Koitory ? Yes – No . I walk infront of her house . Often see her . Once I saw she is going to the pond with her son . She has not seen me . Her sons are vert nice to look Mashalla .The elder one is Golap And younger one is Suruj . I see you keep all the news .What do you say sir , it is my duty ! you bless me sir that I can complete my meditation . Wish position have you stay now ? I have started just now . I have to kill crows to drown in the water . I could not do this yet . I am visiting more than six month with this crow .
I have get down in the pond twice to drown it but I get up twice too. It is not easy to kill live animal . I saved it from drowning . The crow did not understand anything . He thinks that he is given birth . Their sense is not like me . His sense is less . Why you spare the crow ? What is the need to move with it ? It has grown a relationship with the crow . I do not want to spare it . To be free it does not go . It understand the reason of love also see that I am freeing it .But it will not go . Mokbul opened the door of the case .The course moved around Mokbul with a gravity face .For some time and again it entered into the case . sir , please pray for me with a open heart , so that I can complete the demon meditation . Could you able to kill the crow ? What is the way ! Have to kill , I am trying to hard the heart . It will take time , its ok .It is no need to hurry . What are you saying ? the crow called Ca – Ca twice from case .Mokbul said with a disturbing voice I will give you food . I will not eat without you . What do you think about me ! stop , I am gossiping valuably will sir . The crow become stopped .
I looked at . I am looking surprisingly such a man whose heart is full of love but he is mediating a demon.
THE END
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Sumaya Khan
ID:131-10-837
Mr .Fazlul karim’s relief work
Mr. fajlul karim said in a serious face“Some time large types of calamities are needed. Flood was very much needed’’. By saying this he spit away betel left and looked at Eajajudding strongly. Eajajuddin got raised in afraid. ‘Have you given chewing tobacco in betel leaf Eajajuddin? Eajajuddin haven’t said yes neither a. Mr. Fajlul karim for the second time spiting away betel leaf said, “You cannot do
“Will I bring another betel leaf?”
He answered No! He is felling dizziness tendency of nausea. And with this there is little doubt that, Eajajuddin named fooled type man intentionally, gave step they ties to push to problems. Eajajuddin should have run and bring betel. But by not doing that like a idiot he asked if he have to bring another betel leaf sir.
Who else can be total idiot .
He said in a irritated face, Did you take all goods of relief?
A boy who is thin and tall said, “Yes sir.”
The boy wearing a sunglass in the eyes. Talking with a minister wearing a sunglass is final incivility doesn’t the youngster know?
Though he isn’t full minister but a minister. He is the head of the group of minister. When he goes somewhere is media does not stay with him .when he give any speech it is not printed in the newspaper. For which that youngster talked with him wearing sunglass and there is nothing to be surprised . though he said “why there is a sunglass in your eyes?” Red eye ,sir . Youngster removed the sunglass .He got shocked dangerous situation .He thought that red eye disease has left the country. But now it can be seen that it has not left full filly. He may be affected with it from this youngster. In irritated face he said ,” what are we waiting for?” “ pilot has not arrived yet? ‘’
“ why hasn’t he came yet?” ‘can’t understand , sir’’ (9 he should be arrived .) When he saw the watch it was 11.20. He can just in 11 but his P.A. have arrived at 1.10. This is a torture of being minister. There is a chair in the deck. Taka rest sitting in the deck. People has gone to bring sailor.
He in a cheerless face sat on can chair in the deck . There are some more chairs in front him but none who were with him haven’t sat. He said in full voice , “ why are you standing ? sit . There is no grantee when the ship will start.” Bangladesh is a country where nothing happens in time.
He looked in cheerless face.
It was said by the boy who wearing sunglass .To talk back, well said .He himself can’t do that . Some fantastic thing he remember but after the conversation. Looking at the boy wearing glasses. He said who are you? I can’t remember you.
Sir, my name is Jamil .I work in new video life. I will make video relief work.
What do you mean by make video of relief work.
Who told you to make the video of the work.
Sir, I was hired for one day.
You get down .
Yes sir.
I have told you to get down. No need to make this video.
Sir Mr. hamid have said. It does not matter what Mr hamis said. What I have said it matters. Go, get down.
Jamil has get down from the deck of the launch. Mr fajlul karim said in cloudy voice. We are going to help people. It is not an wedding scenario that we make video of it. What do you say?
One here said you are right sir. show off is very bad thing.
He don’t let him finish. He said harshly look if the sailor is not found or not. When will we leave and when we will come back? Why so mismanagement ?
Until noon 12:00 the news of the sailor of the ship could not be found .His house is in Kollanpur . For getting drowned in water his family and relatives are missing it such news come. The irritations of Mr. fajlul karim exceeded the limit. So many miss management. No one is doing any work. The ship left at 1:10 pm. A new sailor was managed. Mr. fajlul karim said it is needed to go towards to interior. The places where help have not reached yet. They will be the first relief group.
At the beginning such happened some person got help three – four times. Again some didn’t get any help. But the situation is temporary. Within some days the relief work will start in a very planed way. “What do you say Mr. hamid”?
“Yes sir it is right”. When German at first attack Russia then what type of confusion were in Russia . Total mess.
Who is going to do what ,whose duty is what nothing was known. The same situation is here.
Mr. fajlul karim did not said anything. The habit of his P.A is to say big words. He show that he is very much known person. Without him all are illiterate .
Sir will you drink tea? I have brought tea in flask. No, sir drink you will feel good. He was in thrust of tea but he didn’t drink. While lighting cigarette he said, this is an ocean. Sir it’s an ocean. No wind, we are in ease. Wind can cause six seven feet tide.
Oh no, One relief launch got sank. And small boats are also sinker.
What are you saying ! how is the new sailor? There no fear of sinking ship. Still body ship. New engine.
Where are we going?
“Sir, it is not decided yet”. What are you saying? Will we go by closing our eyes? It’s all most like that sir, north south east west all sides are flooded. There is no motion without compass. Destination is must required.
Of course sir, I have said the sailor. We will go ahead straight with the river for an hour. Then if we see any dry place…..dry place means the place of shelter. At first we have to see if they have got help. Of course sir. Where is the list sir ? To me.
What are we talking? Mr. hamid open the file and took out the list. Cooking tent, tents?! Why tents? By thinking what, you brought tent? Is it a desert? What can we do sir, if this reliefs comes from deserted country? Without tent there are some other things. One thousand can tomato juice . what are you saying ? what will they do with this tomato juice? This things comes from irrak . They give this for past year. All things are rotten. It smells bad when open the cane.
Otherwise what are get?
25 bottle water, one bottle two litter .what will do this water? I can’t understand anything sir. Probably medical supply. Here is also two box cotton. If we present with this things we will beaten. Many group was beaten and they became ghost .
Are you jacking with me? No sir.
I am telling the truth. One group most probably teacher association they took child text book, copy, pencil. They were in this situation.
Mr. fajlul karim get more serious. Mr .Hamid said, we don’t have this fear.we ar talking good food .which food? Food is khichuri almost for three thousand people. Then lungi, towel, sari all this things .we also have cash taka.
How much cash taka? Almost five hundred taka.
Almost? Why almost? Tell the exact figure. There was five thousand, among those some were spent in video camera then your new sailor. This cot will be eliminated. Who told you to take video camera? It needs not to tell. We should keep records. Mr. fazlul Karin din not said anything more. Everywhere is water and water.sky is gloomy. Wind is go on. It makes big ripples. If ripples bigger than those is raise it will be problematic.
After going two hours no dry place could not be found. Sailor said if we go this way we could not found any dry place. We should go another way. He don’t go diagonally because the ship can stuck. If they want to go diagonally they should go by boat.
Mr .Fazlul karim said in muttering voice, miss management, big miss management .it should be look before.
Mr. Hamid said in light voice, sir we have not understood before. You have not eat anything the whole day .please eat something. May I give you tea and some salty biscuit? We have banana also. Sir will I tell to give? Have you eaten something? It’s almost four. Every one sat with khichuri but no one can eat. It becomes sour. What do you mean by sour? It was cooked at morning 7 and now it’s for, it also very hot day. In this hot people are get sour else khichuri .Launch escrowed at the middle of the river. In sad mood mr. Fajlil karim eating salty biscuit and tea. In the main time he noticed, that video man Jamil did not get down from the launch. He is taking picture of water. If I push him into the water then I will get pleasure, but it is not possible.
In river there is no any kind of launch and boat. At noon some boat and launch was here but now river is totally empty.
Mr . Hamis said his dry voice, what will do sir? Go back.
Mr. Fazlul karim said, No. mr. Hamid said slowly it is not safe to stay here till evening. time is bad. Rain and storm are happens any time in vadro month.
Month of ashine is time for storm. First time I heard this. Sir weather is changed. Shall we go now? Mr.hamid said to dismount the khichuri. No need to take this khichuri back. Do everything you want. Don’t talk. I was said that I have five thousand taka but all the money is spend, I have only 87 taka 53 paisa. Please just shut up.
Launch starts for went back. This way we see a family. Three children, father, mother, one goat, and four duck. After lots of call they come beside the launch. We give then 87 taka 53 paisa, one sari, one lungi, one towel. Mr . Fazlul karim said roomy voice, give them a tent also. Mr. Hamid said in low voice, what will they do with this tent? Whatever gives them? Tent is heavy their raft will sink sir, it would not sink.
They refuse to take this. They come into the launch. 11-12 years a girl was with them. For tiredness she gets sick. Mr. fazlul karim get scared and said is it cholera? He gets angry.
Next day , published an article about this relief work in newspaper “ Mr .karim prove the promises of this government ,this disastrous weather he work for 24 hour now he is very sick and he is in hospital. Man power minister went there for congratulate him for his great work; he said this kind of bad situation we need people like Mr. fazlul karim. The minister also said a poem line from the Rabindranath Tagor’s poem “who will first give life”.
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SUMAN HOSSAIN
ID: 131-10-859
MINISTER’S HELICOPTER
After being a minister he [Abdul kader jowarder] at first time going to native home. Not for visiting, government tour. Observes the village’s development,given a speech in the school field and founded a mosque. Many programmes.He has the splender desire to go to his village. But this desire will be success is not clear to understand.The helicopter is not managed right now. His private secretary[ solaiman] is triying to manage. But Mr. Jowarder couldn’t depend on him fully.Solaiman is a kind of a coward boy.He is not like that who were the former sharpe knowledge CSP.Foul boys are comes in the Civil Service. There face is like that they lead their life by private tuision. A helicopter is very necessary. First time he goes.Is their no drama to go? To heard the sounds of the helicopter,the people of the locality will come then the fact would be success. He get down from the helicopter with a serious mood. A police team will give him the gard of honour.The people of the rural village never seen this things before. They will see charmedly. How many police will come who knows? There is no police station in sonadia. Moreover ten in number surely in there.The police of today’s is like unsmart. Surely they will come with unironed dresses.But some smart police is need in the gard of honour programme.Smartness is almost vanished from the country. Mr. Jowarder called the P.S to push with the bell in an irritating face.His irritating being increased to see the P.S .He comes with the trouser and Panjabi. Is it the poet’s seminer? Is the sir is calling? Today you are coming with the dress of a new bridegroom.The P.S smiled with out of the teeth. As if he heard a funny thing. Mr. solayman!
Yes sir!
The dress of the trouser and Panjabi is not suitable for the office work.In the foreign, people wears trouser and Panjabi for sleeping. They called it the sleeping sout. This is not the foreign. Mr. Jowarder managed himself in a very problematic way.This coward boy have a bad habit to talk over the mouth. He cares before this. He don’t know what is manners. As if he talks with his close friend not with a minister. What is this?
Mr. solaiman!
Yes sir!
Did you managed to go? Everything has been final sir.What is final? please tell me,I heard that.If you have no problem. Talking are for hard him but the P.S could not cought that.Talking with the smiling face. From here we will go to Mymensingh by train. There managed salon.From Mymensingh will go to the vehicle. The D.C of Mymensingh will managed the vehicle.Sometime ago I talking with him.
What about the helicopter? Not be managed.Every army helicopter is engaged. What engaged,is there any battle is going in the country? The is silent. Mr. Jowarder told a very raised voice,you are an inefficient officer,what do you don’t know actually? There will be no problem to go with the vehicle,sir. The road is well.If the road is well then managed a cow vehicle.The fact will be a very rural. Minister comes with a cow vehicle. That will be news. The P.S is silent. He is not tensed to look at. He couldn’t complete a silly work but for that he has no sympathy.You cancel the programme. If the helicopter be managed then to go otherwise not to go. The whole day will be waste if I go with the train or motor. There is no time in my hand to waste. Could you understand?
Yes sir! Why you are standing? Go. Mr. Jowarder take a cigarette and pulled sometime. Try to eye over in a file but couldn’t concentrate. In lunch time he recognized didn’t get hunger.After being the Minister he gets this disease, don’t get hunger.What he eat that could be undigest. He ate a chop before two days. The smell of that is coming out with the hiccup. Faul things. This is not like that he don’t do any work.The whole day going with moving here and there.
May I come in sir? Mr. Jowarder looking with the small eyes.P.S is peeping. He feels irritate to see him.Not willing to talking.But he talking easily,what happend? Helicopter has been managed sir. That is of the civil aviation’s. Very good. Sir then the programme is ok .We will started to go 4.pm at afternoon.Back to 6. Pm. It’s ok.Is there any message sir? Wait, think for a moment. Did you take your meal? No,take it to go. There is enough food wih me, we will discuss to taking food.Is there any problem? No sir, What’s problem? The boy p.s is not looking bad right now . Tall and white boy is looking nice with the pajama and Panjabi .That would be fair if he got like this boy for his daughters . But all of them got married before his becoming Minister .Foul married .There is not to said about that . Oh , if some days could be wait.
Mr.solayman
Yes sir.
May be you thinking I want to surprised the villagers. An aspect want to do. I am not thinking like that sir. Actually there is not to lose, though you think because I am going to do something special. The villagers like these things very much.They will talk about the helicopter almost one month.Don’t do they? Of course they will do that.There is the necessity to show off.Rabindranath himself did show off and there we are silly. Did Rabindranath show off? Of course he did it. Didn’t wears the alkhalla? That is his especiality . Could you understand?
Get it sir.
I want to do another tasks. In the way back to Dhaka take a patient with us.
Why sir?
We could be able to serve double purpose.NO 1 my sympathy will disclose about the villagers. No 2 a poor man get off a helicopter. This story he will share with others in his left lives.For that , What,s your benefit sir? Why always think about profit and lose? Boards the mind. It has the necessity .
Yes sir it has.
You tell that to collect the patient.
What types of patient sir?
What,s that mean?
We don’t need any types of patient. We need a serious patient. Of course you don’t want to take a food poisoning patient to Dhaka.
Are you joking with me?
No sir.
Don’t do. I don’t like jokes. Now go,and managed.Thanks for lunch. Managed is well. Something good what Mr. Jowarder deserves.People and people. Of course, all are n0t coming to see the Helicopter. Some one comes to hearing the speech. Giving claps very early. He goes to many known and unknown houses.He give the salam to touch the feet of the school teachers. The teachers have highly praised to get the rare prestige. One has been cried. Some Matabbers comes with the band party. Always they musiced Holud bato ,Mendi bati, bato fuler Mow.They knows only these music.Mr. Jowarder have been so praised. On the way to back getting off to the Helicopter he show a patient also getting off. The mother of the patient cryied to stay with the patient.But there is very short place. Mr. Jowarder told a very bold voice,don’t think about that ,mother.Responsibility is mine. Think that I am your son. To tell this he look around. He thougt that he got a clap. But don’t got that, May be people became tried to given clap.The Helicopter left. After going to ten minutes the P.S said in a very black face,there is a problem,sir.Mr. Jowarder told a very irritating face what’s the problem?
The patient is growning. What’s growning?
Truning breathe after long time .Things that to see the situation something will be happened before reached to Dhaka.Sir ,they get off almost dead figure. Where you were that they get off the almost dead man? Couldn’t she that? P.S silent. What I will do to take the dead body in Dhaka? Could you understand the problem? No,couldn’t understand?
Yes sir, could it.It will be a great fault. What could be fault,sir? You tried that is the big fact. Think about this dead body. Again it could be send to village . Isn’t it?
The patient sounds. The sounds reached to the hear to over the fan of the helicopters sound. Suddenly the sound closed. Mr. Jowarder talked in a very bold voice ,is it become dear?
No sir, it’s turning breathe but almost coming to dead. With a bold face Mr. Jowarder said ,why you are seated speak out. What will do tell me? Rather we again back to the village. Problem has taken off.We will say the condition is going bad, so we are coming back to given him to his parent’s . Dead is good in mother lap.
What do you think better,do that. That is foolish to depend upon you.The Helicopter again down in the school field.After sometime the patient become died.The Minister given an outstanding speech after the holy Zanaja. Most of them become cried. In the way to back then he told P.S.
At last the programme became success,What you think? All’s well that ends well.
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Dear Sir,
Here is my translation work. Please pardon me for my being late. I've tried my best to do it.
Thank you.
Your Humble
Nibedita Sarker
131-10-850
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Nibedita Sarker
131-10-850
Verdant Shade
Hazy noise awakens her. She can’t breathe some moments. It happens if Rahima awake suddenly. She feels extremely thirsty and sweats her body, it seems very bad today. With fear, Rahima asked in a trembling voice, “Mazid Mia? Oh Mazid Mia?”
Mizid sleeps in a corner. It’s hard to reach her voice there. Yet Rahima feels Mazid is coming. Door cracks open and a sound of cough. Rahima asked in a soft voice for second time, “Mazid Mia? Oh Mazid Mia?”
But no one comes. It means Mazid didn’t hear. Rahima is crying. She waits some time panting and suddenly the pain disappears. Breathing is now normal. She can’t feel the feelings of dying that she felt earlier.
She comes down from the bed silently and put on the lamp with a firebox. Taking a long time she slowly opens the door. Mazid feels irritated if the door cracks much. It’s very cold outside, freezing wind is blowing. Winter has come earlier this year. With a careful step Rahima comes in front of Mazid’s room. She looks through the window and sees Mazid is still awake. Keeping a pillow under his chest he is reading a book. Cigars ashes are on the floor. Bad smells of cigar is coming. Rahima doesn’t make any noise. She stands behind the window silently and starts to tremble.
Rahima can’t make out what the boy reads awaking at night. Study for exams have been finished a long ago. Rahima stands a long holding the lamp. While standing she feels asleep and then she asks in a low voice, “ oh Mazid Mia?”
Keeping his eyes on the book, Mazid replies, “Call in a right way Mother. Why you call just ‘Mia’?”
Rahima feels embarrassed. (Mazid minds if she calls him Mazid Mia. But she always forgets that.) Rahima says, “Go to bed Mazid”.
“You better sleep, don’t make noise here”.
Rahima says in a low voice, “should I close the window? It’s cold outside.”
Mazid doesn’t reply this time. He starts to overturn the pages. Yet Rahima stands there. She was not willing to sleep then. Who knows, may be sleep will go again. She may feel the pain again. Mazid says in an angry voice, “Go Mother, don’t stand over there.”
Rahima comes in a distant place. She fears Mazid. But he was very little at the time of his birth. Whole day and night he cried. His father used to say, “This boy will not live long. Don’t feel the boy much or you will repent much.”
“What are you saying, being a father how can you say that?” The man is like that, he has no sense of his words.
Rahima comes and goes to bed. She feels tired of sleeping. So she thinks of many things to avoid sleep. She hasn’t mush things to think awaking at night. She thinks of same things every night. She is sitting in a well decorated room alone. There is very noise outside. Her mind isn’t very well. She feels a bit fear and a little tear coming in her eyes. Mean while elder sister in law comes with her husband and says, “Take your husband. Now enjoy you together”. Saying this she locks the door from outside. Rahima wearing a new shari sitting in a corner. She can’t raise her eyes in shame. Can’t think what she should say. At that time what the man has done is beyond thinking. Bleach over the bed. Keeping shame aside, Rahima comes to help him. Thinking these Rahima’s eyes fill with tear. What a shame the man gets at that incident! It’s a long time from today yet it seems as yesterday.
Rahima wake up from bed. She brings out bettle from bettle box nd prepares that. Taking that in her mouth she again goes beside Mazid’s window. He is still waking. She can’t understand anything about Mazid. If a boy of an un-educated family gets scholarships and pass MA then he becomes enigmatic. Once Mazid looks through the window.
“What is this mother? You still walking outside. Why don’t you sleep?”
“Yeah I’m going”.
Rahima feels very helpless. She comes to balcony and sits alone. Half moon in the sky, everything comes to eyes slightly. She feels lonely at night. Her soul cries up. She doesn’t feel that much helpless at day time. She has to do a lot of household works at day times. There is no maid, so her times go on very easily. In a shop, songs are playing in a high sound, sometimes half song. She enjoys that very much
Mazid’s father also liked songs, sometimes he cried out saying “first class”.
. Mazid’s father loved to enjoy life. But that was not in his fate. Some days he went to movie, but return home in a pale face. Either he had no money or someone picked his pockets. In some invitation of a wedding ceremony he went happily but didn’t get anything to eat. Food has been finished before his turn. His son becomes service man but he left the world. Sometimes Rahima said, “Would you like tea?”
Rahima sighs thinking of the ill fated man. He is such an ill fated man that no one was present at the time of his death. Mazid was then nowhere. He has gone somewhere to attend a meeting. All the ritual has been done when Mazid returns back. Foolishly asked, “What happened?”
The man has suffered a lot in his life. He has a very little earning by his mechanic profession. Lands have been sold to bear the cost of Mazids study. Mazid now has chosen a wrong way. In the evening, his friends come. They do their meeting. Tread union, fishing policy blah blah. What are working in his mind who knows? Rahima told his father to forbid him, police may catch her son. His father only said, “Son is a learned man, he is a illiterate person, what can I say?”
Rahima feels cold and went into the room. She had a resistant in the darkness on her way. Metallic something went on somewhere. Mazid says, “Who’s there?” in a sleepy voice. Rahima says, “I’m here”. There was no more voice. Rahima was thinking of sleeping again but at that time Mazid laugh out. What is the matter? Rahima asked, “Oh Mazid Mia”.
“What?”
“Why do you laugh?”
“Nothing, go and sleep. Don’t speak unnecessarily”.
Rahima really can’t understand what Mazid says. Not only he but also his friends are unfamiliar to her. They come just in the evening. They have some peculiarities, sometimes speak in a low voice, posing. Hours go on their meeting. Smokes of cigar cover the room. Teas are ordered several times from side by tea stall. What about they talk? Rahima tries to hear.
“No, election will not happen. Clearly I can see.”
“But what should we do if there is no election.”
“We need to know what Shekh Shaheb is thinking.”
“Shekh Shaheb will compromise. It’s clear.”
“Sadek is doing much wrong. If he is not carefull…”
Rahima can’t understand anything. Yet everyday she tries to hear. Again if Shikha comes, Rahima must hear what they are discussing. Rahima stand just beside the door. Shikha comes hanging a nice bag in her neck. She never does much makeup but she looks very pretty. She pushes the door laughing. Mazid says in a rough voice, “Who’s there?” (Yet Mazid guessed from the sound of her laugh that it is Shikha, he makes this mode.)
“I’m Shikha”
“Is it fire flame?”
“No, I’m a flame of a lamp.”
Saying so the girl outburst in laugh. Mazid comes out opening the door.
His face seems a bit different that time. Rahima doesn’t like that face. Who knows, Mazid may likes Shikha. May be has decided to marry her while his father wished to get him married with the black girl of Sutakhali. (He has also bought a shari for Hasina. Rahima didn’t see her but listened that she is a very nice and calm girl.) Poor man couldn’t arrange the marriage.
Rahima seen many times that Mazid became impatient when Shikha comes. Laugh out for nothing. He himself goes to bring snacks and tea for her. In the middle of the meeting he says, today ends here. Today will discuss something else. Then laughter comes out of the room. How a woman can laugh so loudly she can’t understand. Not only laughter but also songs sometimes. Mazid’s father was not so fool. Though he remained silent he understood all about the world. Rahima can remember of many times when the man had a chance he used to talk in English. But he was ill fated. Rahima again gets up from the bed and put on the lamp. She can’t the darkness any more. After the war the price of the oil has increased and a few can put the lamp on all night. Mazid again cough from that room. Winter is coming. Rahima several times said to shut the windows but he didn’t listen. He feels disgusted in a locked room. His father also had that bad habit. He kept open the window in the middle of the winter. If Shikha hasn’t come in Mazid’s life he would have been married that girl of Shutakhali. And if once he get married he can’t go to the war. He would have disguised himself with his wife in the village and have returned when the war is ended. But that didn’t happened. Shikha has continued to come with her colorful side bag and becoming beautiful day by day. The war got started. People gathered in Mazid’s home. Shikha was not like before. Rahima understood that time was very bad. But what Rahima would do with the situation? She only sees that her fate is bad. If that’s not true how mazid could say to his father to go in village? His father said if you go only then we will go.
“What nonsense! How can I go? I’ve lot of works to do here. You decide when you will go. I’ll make the arrangement”.
Mazzid’s father avoided the matter and smokes. Mazid says in this chance, “If I marry Shikha, do you mind?”
His father didn’t surprise and said, “When will you marry?”
“That will be later. Do you have any problem?”
“No, why should we? If you marry early that is better for us. Don’t worry for money. I have kept money in post office for your marriage.”
But the man could not see his marriage. When Rahima came from the kitchen saw all ended. Everything is His wish. Later on the war started. Mazid vanished from the village keeping his mother there. Lots of news comes to her. Somewhere hundreds of freedom fighters are imprisoned. Somewhere four freedom fighters are burned alive. Rahima only prayed for her son, “I only want the life of my son.”
Rahima can’t sleep at night. She passes her nights without sleeping. At that time she was attacked by the disease. If suddenly she wakes up her heart beat goes very high. She feels very thirsty and feels of dying. The war ends. One day Mazid comes walking with a stick and call his mother, “Mom, I’m alive. Can you see me, I’m alive.”
The disease increased at that time. When Mazid walks on one foot and makes noise Rahima’s heart beat increases. What a pain! She then starts to think like her son, “This loss is nothing in front of the freedom achieved.” Mazid says nothing but Rahima knows that Shikha got married with someone else. That boy must not walk on one foot. “This loss is nothing in front of the freedom achieved” Rahima tries to think like Mazid. But she can’t. Life hasn’t extended its long hand toward her. So she can’t sleep.
At the late night, when the stars are more lightening than the moon, then she comes near Mazid’s window. She asks in a trembling voice, “Mazid Mia! Oh Mazid Mia!” That little voice can’t awake Mazid. May be his higher study could not let him awake.
The End
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Mousumi Akter
Id. no: 113-10-745
Batch 28th
Ayomoy
Mr.Bodrul Alam will go to read Taravih prayer- suddenly he peeks in ‘bangla ghor.’ Room is dark. But he said before Maghreb prayer that the lamp is given the room. Nobody maintain rules. His body was shaking with angry. Now days he faces this problem, his body is shacked when he becomes angry.
This is impossible to stay in balgla ghor. Bad smell is huge. Rot died man smell is very danger we didn’t know. Bad smell enters the nose and hits the head. Head rings. Then fell vomit. Mr. Bodrul Alam covers the nose with handkerchief. Covered these before enter the room. It was too late. His mentality was bad more. He mistook to enter bangle ghor. He eats rice just before, may be come vomit. He told his wife not to give him rice. He eats rice after Tarabi prayer. He has not listened to me. Now a day’s nobody listen to him.
He called just cover the nose with handkerchief –excuse me, excuse me.
There was no answer. May be died or not? Surprised, half body had rotten but don’t die. The doctor of Thana Health Complex has given speech. He has told no need to admit in hospital. At most two days, patient needs home. Patient will die comfortably in home with relatives.
He is slept in bangle ghor by some mad. How much pain! Is it her home? He is very stopped to see their braveness. Generally bangla ghor uses for many works. Come many people. Lie down there half rotten body man. There is no one to go to outside of the room because of bad smell. Tripe comes out from belly.
He said loudly- excuse me, excuse me.
There is no answer. He keeps his ears. Do not come breath sound. There no moving sound also. May be, he died. Become surprise for the knowledge of this house people. Death is knocking the man, but nobody gives a lamp his room. Rather than he said before Taravih prayer that the lamp is give his room. Didn’t know when he died. Dark room may be fox-dog has eaten. When he remove handkerchief from his nose, bad smell has gone his nose. He didn’t make any exceptional matter. Then he is turned on the lamp. He didn’t die. Doctor has told that he will die after two days but thirteen days has gone already, he is alive.
Mr. Bodrul Alam said, are you alive?
Younus replied, yes sir.
Younus did not work in Bodrul Alam’s house. He worked east-village. They were not agree to stay Younus there,as a result they sent Younus Bodrul Alam’s house. Mr. Bodrul Alam was also disagreeing. But doctor has told Younus will alive maximum two days. So Mr. Bodrul Alam did not forbid. Then that month was Ramadan.
Mr. Bodrul Alam said loudly that anybody has not on the lamp this room.
Yes, but the lamp has gone off.
Have you eaten rice?
Yes sir.
He turned on the lamp again before leave the room.
Everybody was waited for him in Mosque. When he will go, Tarabi prayer is started. Prayer has finished within very short time but pray time was longer. He was very angry on sire. Mr. Bodrul Alam will give punishment sire, because sire is temporary.
Prayer is end. Mr. Bodrul Alam said to sire, I am talk to you. Sire got afraid. Sire told before his speech, I went. Younus is not agreeing. This work is pressure free. If you say I go today again.
What are you say?
You said about his repent. But he is not agreeing in repent.
Now Mr. Bodrul Alam has imagined. He said last week to sire about repent. But he did not do it.
Sire told that Younus does not want to do repent. Why?
Get afraid. He does not want to die. What is the relationship between alive-death? Allah can do everything. You go right now with me. Ok.
Death is well now because this Ramadan month. Then this month is exceptional for other months. Everybody said yes. A man said you are all in all for him.
Mr. Bodrul Alam said I am not anyone. I am a system who has done the job. Mr. Kuddsus came that day. He said that you send him out of your house. I said that you do not tell this again.
Younus agree to do repent to see Mr. Bodrul Alam.
After finishing repent, Mr. Bodrul Alam said to Younus that you have need anything or any choice. I have needed nothing.
Mr. Bodrul Alam said sire about repent. Everything is ok. You don’t take tension. Time has come closer. at most three days after repent. But Younus has not died after four days . But his condition is very bad. Bad smell is gone over. That smell was so much bad.
Mr. Bodrul Alam went to see his condition. How are you?
Good.
Good is good.
Have you got afraid in night?
Yes sir. Why?
I feel a thing. Mr. Bodrul Alam said that sire is you read repent correctly.
Sire said, yes sir.
Sire does it again. But Younus did not die. Mr. Bodrul Alam went to visit him after Maghreb prayer. Younus told that I do not want to die. Long time Mr. Bodrul Alam was looking Younus. His one leg was become so big. Fox bites this leg may be.
Mr. Bodrul Alam said I will try last time for you. Let’s go to Mymensing. Then your condition will change. Younus did not understand anything. He just opened his eyes.
Mr. Bodrul Alam managed a buffalo car in night. First time we will go to Netrokona, Netrokona to Mymensing. Then go to Dhaka with doctor’s advice. Buffalo car started to run on 8 o’clock. Mr. Bodrul Alam also went to with him, everybody surprised. There is lot of works in hospital. So he is very important there.
Younus?
Yes.
Try to alive. You do not feel nervous, I am with you.
Younus eyes are full of water. He tries to alive hardly. Buffalo car runs very fast.
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Mousumi Akter
Id. no: 113-10-745
Batch 28th
Ayomoy
Mr.Bodrul Alam will go to read Taravih prayer- suddenly he peeks in ‘bangla ghor.’ Room is dark. But he said before Maghreb prayer that the lamp is given the room. Nobody maintain rules. His body was shaking with angry. Now days he faces this problem, his body is shacked when he becomes angry.
This is impossible to stay in balgla ghor. Bad smell is huge. Rot died man smell is very danger we didn’t know. Bad smell enters the nose and hits the head. Head rings. Then fell vomit. Mr. Bodrul Alam covers the nose with handkerchief. Covered these before enter the room. It was too late. His mentality was bad more. He mistook to enter bangle ghor. He eats rice just before, may be come vomit. He told his wife not to give him rice. He eats rice after Tarabi prayer. He has not listened to me. Now a day’s nobody listen to him.
He called just cover the nose with handkerchief –excuse me, excuse me.
There was no answer. May be died or not? Surprised, half body had rotten but don’t die. The doctor of Thana Health Complex has given speech. He has told no need to admit in hospital. At most two days, patient needs home. Patient will die comfortably in home with relatives.
He is slept in bangle ghor by some mad. How much pain! Is it her home? He is very stopped to see their braveness. Generally bangla ghor uses for many works. Come many people. Lie down there half rotten body man. There is no one to go to outside of the room because of bad smell. Tripe comes out from belly.
He said loudly- excuse me, excuse me.
There is no answer. He keeps his ears. Do not come breath sound. There no moving sound also. May be, he died. Become surprise for the knowledge of this house people. Death is knocking the man, but nobody gives a lamp his room. Rather than he said before Taravih prayer that the lamp is give his room. Didn’t know when he died. Dark room may be fox-dog has eaten. When he remove handkerchief from his nose, bad smell has gone his nose. He didn’t make any exceptional matter. Then he is turned on the lamp. He didn’t die. Doctor has told that he will die after two days but thirteen days has gone already, he is alive.
Mr. Bodrul Alam said, are you alive?
Younus replied, yes sir.
Younus did not work in Bodrul Alam’s house. He worked east-village. They were not agree to stay Younus there,as a result they sent Younus Bodrul Alam’s house. Mr. Bodrul Alam was also disagreeing. But doctor has told Younus will alive maximum two days. So Mr. Bodrul Alam did not forbid. Then that month was Ramadan.
Mr. Bodrul Alam said loudly that anybody has not on the lamp this room.
Yes, but the lamp has gone off.
Have you eaten rice?
Yes sir.
He turned on the lamp again before leave the room.
Everybody was waited for him in Mosque. When he will go, Tarabi prayer is started. Prayer has finished within very short time but pray time was longer. He was very angry on sire. Mr. Bodrul Alam will give punishment sire, because sire is temporary.
Prayer is end. Mr. Bodrul Alam said to sire, I am talk to you. Sire got afraid. Sire told before his speech, I went. Younus is not agreeing. This work is pressure free. If you say I go today again.
What are you say?
You said about his repent. But he is not agreeing in repent.
Now Mr. Bodrul Alam has imagined. He said last week to sire about repent. But he did not do it.
Sire told that Younus does not want to do repent. Why?
Get afraid. He does not want to die. What is the relationship between alive-death? Allah can do everything. You go right now with me. Ok.
Death is well now because this Ramadan month. Then this month is exceptional for other months. Everybody said yes. A man said you are all in all for him.
Mr. Bodrul Alam said I am not anyone. I am a system who has done the job. Mr. Kuddsus came that day. He said that you send him out of your house. I said that you do not tell this again.
Younus agree to do repent to see Mr. Bodrul Alam.
After finishing repent, Mr. Bodrul Alam said to Younus that you have need anything or any choice. I have needed nothing.
Mr. Bodrul Alam said sire about repent. Everything is ok. You don’t take tension. Time has come closer. at most three days after repent. But Younus has not died after four days . But his condition is very bad. Bad smell is gone over. That smell was so much bad.
Mr. Bodrul Alam went to see his condition. How are you?
Good.
Good is good.
Have you got afraid in night?
Yes sir. Why?
I feel a thing. Mr. Bodrul Alam said that sire is you read repent correctly.
Sire said, yes sir.
Sire does it again. But Younus did not die. Mr. Bodrul Alam went to visit him after Maghreb prayer. Younus told that I do not want to die. Long time Mr. Bodrul Alam was looking Younus. His one leg was become so big. Fox bites this leg may be.
Mr. Bodrul Alam said I will try last time for you. Let’s go to Mymensing. Then your condition will change. Younus did not understand anything. He just opened his eyes.
Mr. Bodrul Alam managed a buffalo car in night. First time we will go to Netrokona, Netrokona to Mymensing. Then go to Dhaka with doctor’s advice. Buffalo car started to run on 8 o’clock. Mr. Bodrul Alam also went to with him, everybody surprised. There is lot of works in hospital. So he is very important there.
Younus?
Yes.
Try to alive. You do not feel nervous, I am with you.
Younus eyes are full of water. He tries to alive hardly. Buffalo car runs very fast.
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Ajit Chandra
132-10-890
29th Batch
LIFESTYLE
My brother in law is a type of rapscallion man.I donot know the meaning of rapscallion actually.The meaning may be related with bad animal.It might be different also.I have learnt this from my grandmother.When she got very angry to someone then she named it.It is a very vulgar language to realise how she told it.
However I donot percept that my brother in law is a bad man nor do Bini (Binu is my elder sister.She got married with that rapscallion man ).This is not supposed to realise for Binu.She didnot understand anything.She is very fool and being married with him,She is very happy also. I didnot know , being married a girl can be happy at this level.I had a vision that first few days the girls have very upset mood, If they are not upset then pretend to be upset.Binu has none of these eminences.She is sitting with her get up in this very morning time.The lip is coverd with a bad colour of lipstick.Binu showed me her family room with great joy and began to talk in a very mild voice continuosly.Brother in law didnot wake up from bad that why Binu speaks with mild voice.I began to listen her words carefully.
This is three room house and how big the veranda is ? We have locked the sitting room,thats why dust cannot come in the room.We unlock the room when guests come .Go to the kichten room,want to show you one thing ,we have a tin drum for trashing the garbage.Drum can be open without using hands.
Binu talks as if she has been this house for a long time,but she got married only by tomorrow.Binu is a very goofy.She is waffling and she has no shame.We have two fan,one is for sitting room,and other one is for bedroom,and want to buy a new one.Hey listen,my maternal mother in law has gift me a neclace.They are quite rich .Come want to show you the neclace.I have placed it into the steel almirah,we have a steel almirah.
Brother in law woke up from bed at ten o'clock.He looked at me but recognise me perhaps.He sat down for shaving beard in unsmiling.Binu was standing in front of him at that time and constantly saying still there are a few beard in your right cheek.It wasnot good way finished in chin.Blood turned out.
The fact of bleeding of my brother in law is said by Binu in a way that as a result of bleeding he will die soon.My mouth turns bitter in anger.Are all the girl perky,is Binu only?Who says ,this Binu had sent love letter to Jalal vai at two days ago.What the language of that letter is "I had taken your loves kiss"
Most of the letters I got posted.So that I know who writes what.Brother in law sat down to eat breakfast at eleven o'clock.In the meanwhile,his bath was finished.He put on a plain Punjabi,There is a good flavor fot his mouth crim.He first spoke to me at breakfast table(donot look at me asking in cold voice,whats the matter,isnot good?) I replied yes,all right.How are you ? He didnot answer this.He began to separete the white portion from egg poach with close attention.Binu said with smile he didnot eat the yolk.Yolk is playing heart disease.You should eat the yolk.I stayed silent.Why sholud I eat ones eaten food ? But Binu is idiot began to ask constantly, 'hey ,eat that. There is a black pepper,eat with this,will enjoy. I was annoyed and sad,if you wish,you should eat.Binu ate the yolk at speedy.
She has a little shame about the foods.Brother in law touched the tea cup and told me (not looking at me )Binu is elder than you in two years,isnot she?Why are you calling her small words.From now donot call her name with small you.Donot call her name also,you should call her apu,do you understand?I sat down in a bad heart.Brother in law told me in mild voice ,do one thing ,come this house.Binu is lonely here,get a company.Result will published,if you pass,I will admit you in the college.Binu became so glad to hear the words of brother in law,she dropped two drops of egg yolk in her Sharee for laughing.I had no objection to the words of my brother in law ,this is like being a happy event.Want to share the cause properly.Four siblings and our mother was in great problem after the death of our father.We were divided separately to our relatives house,all relatives try to make us leave but they donot because we adhere like glue.I am staying with my elder maternal uncle.Now a days he canot tolerete me.A fifty taka note was vanished from my elder maternal uncle a few days ago.
He made a list of suspected thieves including my aunt,myself,and servant.Aunt didnot know anything about the money touching the Holy Quran.It is difficult to say that uncle believed her words or not(because aunt lies with the help of Holy Quran).But he didnot believe me at all.He ordered to me and servant munir holding the ear stand up and sit down 100 times in front of many people.It is a big scam,however Munir is a very intellegent boy.He fleed with filips radio the next day,there was no way for me to do so.beacause I have no place to go.I had shifted at my brother in law's hoom with all properties on Friday.Binu was so glad,my room was in store room,Binu began to decorete the room hurrily.Fix some hole of mosquito net with full care and told softly,she will make my brother in law to buy a new mosquito net,let some days pass.I knew some new things arriving here i.e Brother in law is a old person,he colored his hair one time in weak at the time of bathing.He had got married before and is a very miser man .Binu had no tension about these topic.
About colouring hair Binu said one or two hair is old,understand?Not more.They had a family tradition ,hair will old in early ages.He has a uncle,his all hair is white at 25.About first marriage of brother in law Binu said wife was so witch.
I knew the mysteri to me here so eagernessly in second days.There is no servant in this house.A servent maid ,moynas's mother cleaned the kichenroom,washed the room and did shoping.The responsibility of marketing was pressed on me.My second responsibillity is buying cigarette for brother in law.He didnot buy many cigarette in one time because it can be eaten more.I am to buy a one cigarette for him and that is very odd time.For example One day he made me buy cigarette in 2 am.Binu told in mild voice shop may be stop now.
It is said to give her agony .Binu used to cry in sobbing,Again I went to buy a cigarette and arriving that evrything was alright.Binu was very happy .She was making tea in kitchen room.BInu was surprised and said 'bad' what is bad ?You donot understand release the working girl.
one night without giving information to moynas mother and didnot paid two month fare we shifted a new house,new house was bigger than first one,having two bathroom,front and back veranda,Binu had unlimited joy.Whatever her health betgan to worsen,at the corner of eyes has dark circles,the face returns small.Her stomach began to big but this situation she is doing hard labour to decorate the room,wash the floor with soap water,doing cooking every day because there were no servant this house.
My room is next to the room of brother in law ,I am pretend not to listen anything.Night is going.Sometime later sounds didnot come from the room.Perhaps quarelling is done.At midnight Binu knocked the door and saying are u sleeping?
no why ?
Bring a cigarette for your brother in law .I open the door, Binu didnot come into the light.Binu wanted to hide her left cheek by her veil. I said in soft voice did he again hit you ?
Binu replied no,why did he hit me ?
Then why do you hide your cheek ?
She replied without cause.
The sky of Shrabon is thundering.It is raining,I go to buy a cigarette .Donot want to return home some nights,I am walking and walking but then reminds me Binu is waiting for me ,she has no place to go.I return back,Binu asked me wether the cigarette is wet or not, I replied that I am wet but cigarette isnot.Then Binu smiles.
I love her foolish smiling very much.
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Hunting
He walks silently.
Air remain calm down while he is walking. But Motimiya sensitive. Credit of on blind men.They can say anything by small air.As usual today. Turning his head who goes said by turning his head is it Ajrof? No, he said and gives his answer easily someone walks silently is not acceptable.Motimiya does not respect it.Again called,Ajrof,yes Mr. Ajrof. Give the some answer no. And replied his pet egret.Its ages as five month but behavior like 90’s years older.Too much nasty sound.Motimiya moved up to ride .Did you go to catch the egret yes.
Never do it my dear.
Ajrof keeps silent.
It’s very bad course, Mr. Ajrof just realize to fake a look at me.
What?
Seat down listen a story Mr. Ajrof how someone addicted to a course. Ajrof never seat down. Any how the, cages egret more inspired behalf of this story.It shakes wings and again make a sound like kock..kock… Motimiya fell comfortable and take a seat. As it is kartik month, soft sunshine on his backrest. Is there any addiction among the sunshine? Something is like that.Motimiya fells comfortable. He looks it as the body’s demand as well.Motimiya likes to seat around the fire. But still its kartik month even winter just to come.
Is there Ajrof?
Yes.
Where is the sound of your egret, rubbish bird, isn’t it?
Yes it is.
Even who catch first, he will lost his eyes. He lost eyesight for ever.It will be happened one day. Are you realized to see me?
Motimiyatries to open his eyes to make sure the egrets stupidness.But he failed.
Yes mr.Ajrof
Carry on, I just listen.
Seat down Ajrof.
But Ajrof does not seat down. He stands close to the Motimiya. Motimiya says like melody.
Egrets allows a death peck do you understand? Its pecks in the right place. First of all, It crashed the right eye and later the left eye. The world becomes dark. Nothing is more important the eyes.
Motimiyadoes not understand, While Ajofmiya listen or not. Egret pet moves its wings. Motimiya inspired enough by that. Egret killer will lost his eyes sight once. You just look at me and realized yourself. Have you imagined about the nephew of Nejam.
Who is it?
Motimiya excited and sit up straight. He starts the story of the Nejams nephew. He likes so much to talk. Although the sunshine of kartik month on his back rest. Is there anything better than sunshine? One stage, motimiya moves on fagging. Ajrof remain sit in a swampy area, Which his in the north Nabale. A trap of e egret, one of his hand. A tied mat cover with bedhs green leaves. Egret is a bird of feeble views. The trap is look like a pleasant bush for them. The paid egret standup to the bush, is tied with rope. It looked at the sky and frequently called. This cracked voice may be a sympathy for them. Because the quit egret moves over its head. The paid egret called continuously. The egrets come down. Their eyes filled with doubt but still come down. And once they sit behind the pet egret. Something to say with deep compassion. But there is no chance. The egret hunter, hold its leg quickly and press under his leg. He makes his hand empty as soon as possible. Because another one is on the way to come down. No time at all. Difficult tusk to come downthe egrets. Although once the bird tries for the death peck. At that time, it finds the humans eyes. A soft place, where it can peck. The egret killer lost their eyes by the egret peck. First of all, the right then left eye.
Today, they don’t come,may be times up. As the high sunshine remain the birds don’t want to down. Empty and dark blue sky. Ajrof looks at the sky. Such blue that difficult to view it. It increase the headache while looking up. Nothing is comparable with to the blue sky.
Have you got anything Ajrof? Ajrof just looking, it is member this types of people are trying to talk with all everyone. They like more to talk.
Still don’t you get anything, may be.
No till now.
How many do you hunt, Ajrof?
Not sure, sometime I able to catch eight or ten.
What you say, though you sold the taka per piece is twenty taka.
How to sell?
I am not sure.
Ajrof doesn’t like to talk. He looks at sky. A egret fly a distance away. It come down? The pet egret felts excited. It moves its wings. Even Ajrof says to petegret. Just call Anufa. Just call your friends. The pet egret named Anufa just look at the sky as it was thirsty member also looks at the sky. Then he return near the read and go to the district board on foot.And says Ajrof,stir his umbrella. Ajrof look at him, then he realize that his left eye up tons.
It begins to drop water from his eyes. It is a very bad sign.
It means, the end of the time of left eyes. Someone will peck his eyes among these catch bird or his pet egret, A stupid bird. Ajrof look at the Anufa. It sit up to the trap with fresh mind. Water belongs to the Ajrof eyes, he sees something different. This small bird look like a big SAROS bird. Its two lip so much big.
Ajrof wipe tears with the slips of shirt, but tears was going down. It will be lost, left eye will be lost, it may be lost today.
It was happened with Sofdor Ali, without any symptom tears was being incessantly showered from right eye. Every time sofdor bro told me when I met with him, hey Ajrof, it is time to be lost my right eye, and this is symptom.
How is it possible?
Eyes has a life, it can feel.
That was right. Really he lost his eye. All people in Npbinagar was extremely afraid at Sofdor’s abnormal shouting. Can birds understand anything? Sofdors pet egret (called sona) was continuously sounding “kock..kock.. kock…”Was that either for cheerful or sadness ? That will be never known.
To Netrokona hospital, it is two days far away by boat. We took sofdorali on the boat by binding his eyes with rag and ashes, Ajrof and his elder son which is also called “sona” sat down beside sofdors head. Sofdor shouted randomly by rising head with the sounding of ho ho. Then his son shouted same to him, ho ho.
Sofdor had been being in corridor at the Town hospital for four days, after five days he had died in the evening. The eye was totally damaged.
Ajrof looked at the sky. He feel that sky like muddy. Few egret is flying lonely. They will round now, lonely. This is not exact time to be gathered. The time of gathering will come after two month. Then egret will get different scenery. They won’t get down by calling of pet egret. Why they won’t get down? Many mystery is in confusion in the earth. This earth is in so much mystery. Eye release tears when it is going to be lost. Ajrof wipe tears with a corner of his lungi. It is ruining, tears is losing so much, it may not to die.
Anufa is looking by downing her head. Her two pretty eyes are gated so red. Suddenly she sounded kock… kock... Could she understand? She could understand that bird hunter Ajrof’s eye will be lost now, he will never come to hunt, hen won’t conceal at the land of east BondoNabal.
Animals can feel so many things. Motimiya thinks that they know rather than people. That’s why cuckoo bare the news of death of the householder. It flies again and again by sounding kurak. The pet dog of householder weep uoouoo.
The egret come down from the sky with circling. All are in a group. Birds its never happen. Although the sunshine comes to end. This time they never come down. Why they do it? Are they really suspected ?
Ajrof think that some of the dare birds come down with desire of death. Their lips are so sharp. One by one they will surrendered by themselves. Nobody will be interrupted. Not least spanking/ one of them instantly peck on the soft eyes. That one will be the healthy bird. It’s style will be different.
Its feather may look like white milky. The pet egret of Ajrof fells unstable. It just makes noise. Ajrof fells a thirsty. And breath remain repeatedly. Something is going to be wrong. Ajrof fells nausea.
How about the bird caught quit? Is it possible to do? Instant, he can free the Anufa’s band, isn’t he? Whatever but Anufa will never left. There is a illusion in this band life. Last year he did that. It’s named Antu. Antu does not flown away. By deeply astonished, it was just flying over Ajrofs head. Ajrof said, get lost. I except this job just leave.
Antu did not flown away.
Motimiya thought that egret hunter never can reject his passion. A rubbish intoxication. Hunting a something alive is a great passion avoid. For this each year, he just say it. No more. This is too much. Than he passed his days with despair. He can’t concentrated at all. From next Boisakh, again he began to pet the bird. And in Kartik month, he again starts to hunt the egret. People said Mr. Ajrof, are you again start?
Just a little bit.
Bird’s hunter can’t get back until they lost their eyes. The first one goes. It’s inspired the intoxication.
A sound reflect into the blood. And nerve just shake with dare. Then second eye is way to lost. The world remain black. Until it remain dark, they have not freedom. Its passion will be closed when everything will under the dark. Then he just listen the sound of the wings movement at the night. And he just starts to reveal their thought while he is getting opportunity. They love to do it.
Ajrof released the Anufa. What is thought, what is done.Anufa flies and again sit down on the top of the mat. Ajrof tired voice said, just get lost. Anufa does not go. Its style to sit full of glory.
Its feather is look like white milky. It is a strong wealthy bird.
Just get lost.
Go stupid.
Kock..kock…
I reject this passion, you go.
Kock..kock..
Anufa rubbed its lip in his/her feather. What does it mean? Is it the some bird? Higher sun shine. The sky still muddy. Most of the birds are moving around the sky. As if they give the courage. Yes I am. Ajrofs heart jumps in fair. The body is jingled. There is no time. This is the time to surrender.
Now he will have to quickly hold Anufas yellow leg. He will bring down in lightning speed. Ajrof looked up the neck. Anufa does the same. Water is coming back to his eyes again the bird is look like a vast bird as well. It is like a strange bird while gainting white feathers. Birth of a unseen world. Flying bird over the head are coming down quickly. He put out his hand. Yes, they come down. They shake edge to edge and called kock..kock……
The End
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Hunting
He walks silently.
Air remain calm down while he is walking. But Motimiya sensitive. Credit of on blind men.They can say anything by small air.As usual today. Turning his head who goes said by turning his head is it Ajrof? No, he said and gives his answer easily someone walks silently is not acceptable.Motimiya does not respect it.Again called,Ajrof,yes Mr. Ajrof. Give the some answer no. And replied his pet egret.Its ages as five month but behavior like 90’s years older.Too much nasty sound.Motimiya moved up to ride .Did you go to catch the egret yes.
Never do it my dear.
Ajrof keeps silent.
It’s very bad course, Mr. Ajrof just realize to fake a look at me.
What?
Seat down listen a story Mr. Ajrof how someone addicted to a course. Ajrof never seat down. Any how the, cages egret more inspired behalf of this story.It shakes wings and again make a sound like kock..kock… Motimiya fell comfortable and take a seat. As it is kartik month, soft sunshine on his backrest. Is there any addiction among the sunshine? Something is like that.Motimiya fells comfortable. He looks it as the body’s demand as well.Motimiya likes to seat around the fire. But still its kartik month even winter just to come.
Is there Ajrof?
Yes.
Where is the sound of your egret, rubbish bird, isn’t it?
Yes it is.
Even who catch first, he will lost his eyes. He lost eyesight for ever.It will be happened one day. Are you realized to see me?
Motimiyatries to open his eyes to make sure the egrets stupidness.But he failed.
Yes mr.Ajrof
Carry on, I just listen.
Seat down Ajrof.
But Ajrof does not seat down. He stands close to the Motimiya. Motimiya says like melody.
Egrets allows a death peck do you understand? Its pecks in the right place. First of all, It crashed the right eye and later the left eye. The world becomes dark. Nothing is more important the eyes.
Motimiyadoes not understand, While Ajofmiya listen or not. Egret pet moves its wings. Motimiya inspired enough by that. Egret killer will lost his eyes sight once. You just look at me and realized yourself. Have you imagined about the nephew of Nejam.
Who is it?
Motimiya excited and sit up straight. He starts the story of the Nejams nephew. He likes so much to talk. Although the sunshine of kartik month on his back rest. Is there anything better than sunshine? One stage, motimiya moves on fagging. Ajrof remain sit in a swampy area, Which his in the north Nabale. A trap of e egret, one of his hand. A tied mat cover with bedhs green leaves. Egret is a bird of feeble views. The trap is look like a pleasant bush for them. The paid egret standup to the bush, is tied with rope. It looked at the sky and frequently called. This cracked voice may be a sympathy for them. Because the quit egret moves over its head. The paid egret called continuously. The egrets come down. Their eyes filled with doubt but still come down. And once they sit behind the pet egret. Something to say with deep compassion. But there is no chance. The egret hunter, hold its leg quickly and press under his leg. He makes his hand empty as soon as possible. Because another one is on the way to come down. No time at all. Difficult tusk to come downthe egrets. Although once the bird tries for the death peck. At that time, it finds the humans eyes. A soft place, where it can peck. The egret killer lost their eyes by the egret peck. First of all, the right then left eye.
Today, they don’t come,may be times up. As the high sunshine remain the birds don’t want to down. Empty and dark blue sky. Ajrof looks at the sky. Such blue that difficult to view it. It increase the headache while looking up. Nothing is comparable with to the blue sky.
Have you got anything Ajrof? Ajrof just looking, it is member this types of people are trying to talk with all everyone. They like more to talk.
Still don’t you get anything, may be.
No till now.
How many do you hunt, Ajrof?
Not sure, sometime I able to catch eight or ten.
What you say, though you sold the taka per piece is twenty taka.
How to sell?
I am not sure.
Ajrof doesn’t like to talk. He looks at sky. A egret fly a distance away. It come down? The pet egret felts excited. It moves its wings. Even Ajrof says to petegret. Just call Anufa. Just call your friends. The pet egret named Anufa just look at the sky as it was thirsty member also looks at the sky. Then he return near the read and go to the district board on foot.And says Ajrof,stir his umbrella. Ajrof look at him, then he realize that his left eye up tons.
It begins to drop water from his eyes. It is a very bad sign.
It means, the end of the time of left eyes. Someone will peck his eyes among these catch bird or his pet egret, A stupid bird. Ajrof look at the Anufa. It sit up to the trap with fresh mind. Water belongs to the Ajrof eyes, he sees something different. This small bird look like a big SAROS bird. Its two lip so much big.
Ajrof wipe tears with the slips of shirt, but tears was going down. It will be lost, left eye will be lost, it may be lost today.
It was happened with Sofdor Ali, without any symptom tears was being incessantly showered from right eye. Every time sofdor bro told me when I met with him, hey Ajrof, it is time to be lost my right eye, and this is symptom.
How is it possible?
Eyes has a life, it can feel.
That was right. Really he lost his eye. All people in Npbinagar was extremely afraid at Sofdor’s abnormal shouting. Can birds understand anything? Sofdors pet egret (called sona) was continuously sounding “kock..kock.. kock…”Was that either for cheerful or sadness ? That will be never known.
To Netrokona hospital, it is two days far away by boat. We took sofdorali on the boat by binding his eyes with rag and ashes, Ajrof and his elder son which is also called “sona” sat down beside sofdors head. Sofdor shouted randomly by rising head with the sounding of ho ho. Then his son shouted same to him, ho ho.
Sofdor had been being in corridor at the Town hospital for four days, after five days he had died in the evening. The eye was totally damaged.
Ajrof looked at the sky. He feel that sky like muddy. Few egret is flying lonely. They will round now, lonely. This is not exact time to be gathered. The time of gathering will come after two month. Then egret will get different scenery. They won’t get down by calling of pet egret. Why they won’t get down? Many mystery is in confusion in the earth. This earth is in so much mystery. Eye release tears when it is going to be lost. Ajrof wipe tears with a corner of his lungi. It is ruining, tears is losing so much, it may not to die.
Anufa is looking by downing her head. Her two pretty eyes are gated so red. Suddenly she sounded kock… kock... Could she understand? She could understand that bird hunter Ajrof’s eye will be lost now, he will never come to hunt, hen won’t conceal at the land of east BondoNabal.
Animals can feel so many things. Motimiya thinks that they know rather than people. That’s why cuckoo bare the news of death of the householder. It flies again and again by sounding kurak. The pet dog of householder weep uoouoo.
The egret come down from the sky with circling. All are in a group. Birds its never happen. Although the sunshine comes to end. This time they never come down. Why they do it? Are they really suspected ?
Ajrof think that some of the dare birds come down with desire of death. Their lips are so sharp. One by one they will surrendered by themselves. Nobody will be interrupted. Not least spanking/ one of them instantly peck on the soft eyes. That one will be the healthy bird. It’s style will be different.
Its feather may look like white milky. The pet egret of Ajrof fells unstable. It just makes noise. Ajrof fells a thirsty. And breath remain repeatedly. Something is going to be wrong. Ajrof fells nausea.
How about the bird caught quit? Is it possible to do? Instant, he can free the Anufa’s band, isn’t he? Whatever but Anufa will never left. There is a illusion in this band life. Last year he did that. It’s named Antu. Antu does not flown away. By deeply astonished, it was just flying over Ajrofs head. Ajrof said, get lost. I except this job just leave.
Antu did not flown away.
Motimiya thought that egret hunter never can reject his passion. A rubbish intoxication. Hunting a something alive is a great passion avoid. For this each year, he just say it. No more. This is too much. Than he passed his days with despair. He can’t concentrated at all. From next Boisakh, again he began to pet the bird. And in Kartik month, he again starts to hunt the egret. People said Mr. Ajrof, are you again start?
Just a little bit.
Bird’s hunter can’t get back until they lost their eyes. The first one goes. It’s inspired the intoxication.
A sound reflect into the blood. And nerve just shake with dare. Then second eye is way to lost. The world remain black. Until it remain dark, they have not freedom. Its passion will be closed when everything will under the dark. Then he just listen the sound of the wings movement at the night. And he just starts to reveal their thought while he is getting opportunity. They love to do it.
Ajrof released the Anufa. What is thought, what is done.Anufa flies and again sit down on the top of the mat. Ajrof tired voice said, just get lost. Anufa does not go. Its style to sit full of glory.
Its feather is look like white milky. It is a strong wealthy bird.
Just get lost.
Go stupid.
Kock..kock…
I reject this passion, you go.
Kock..kock..
Anufa rubbed its lip in his/her feather. What does it mean? Is it the some bird? Higher sun shine. The sky still muddy. Most of the birds are moving around the sky. As if they give the courage. Yes I am. Ajrofs heart jumps in fair. The body is jingled. There is no time. This is the time to surrender.
Now he will have to quickly hold Anufas yellow leg. He will bring down in lightning speed. Ajrof looked up the neck. Anufa does the same. Water is coming back to his eyes again the bird is look like a vast bird as well. It is like a strange bird while gainting white feathers. Birth of a unseen world. Flying bird over the head are coming down quickly. He put out his hand. Yes, they come down. They shake edge to edge and called kock..kock……
The End
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Hunting
He walks silently.
Air remain calm down while he is walking. But Motimiya sensitive. Credit of on blind men.They can say anything by small air.As usual today. Turning his head who goes said by turning his head is it Ajrof? No, he said and gives his answer easily someone walks silently is not acceptable.Motimiya does not respect it.Again called,Ajrof,yes Mr. Ajrof. Give the some answer no. And replied his pet egret.Its ages as five month but behavior like 90’s years older.Too much nasty sound.Motimiya moved up to ride .Did you go to catch the egret yes.
Never do it my dear.
Ajrof keeps silent.
It’s very bad course, Mr. Ajrof just realize to fake a look at me.
What?
Seat down listen a story Mr. Ajrof how someone addicted to a course. Ajrof never seat down. Any how the, cages egret more inspired behalf of this story.It shakes wings and again make a sound like kock..kock… Motimiya fell comfortable and take a seat. As it is kartik month, soft sunshine on his backrest. Is there any addiction among the sunshine? Something is like that.Motimiya fells comfortable. He looks it as the body’s demand as well.Motimiya likes to seat around the fire. But still its kartik month even winter just to come.
Is there Ajrof?
Yes.
Where is the sound of your egret, rubbish bird, isn’t it?
Yes it is.
Even who catch first, he will lost his eyes. He lost eyesight for ever.It will be happened one day. Are you realized to see me?
Motimiyatries to open his eyes to make sure the egrets stupidness.But he failed.
Yes mr.Ajrof
Carry on, I just listen.
Seat down Ajrof.
But Ajrof does not seat down. He stands close to the Motimiya. Motimiya says like melody.
Egrets allows a death peck do you understand? Its pecks in the right place. First of all, It crashed the right eye and later the left eye. The world becomes dark. Nothing is more important the eyes.
Motimiyadoes not understand, While Ajofmiya listen or not. Egret pet moves its wings. Motimiya inspired enough by that. Egret killer will lost his eyes sight once. You just look at me and realized yourself. Have you imagined about the nephew of Nejam.
Who is it?
Motimiya excited and sit up straight. He starts the story of the Nejams nephew. He likes so much to talk. Although the sunshine of kartik month on his back rest. Is there anything better than sunshine? One stage, motimiya moves on fagging. Ajrof remain sit in a swampy area, Which his in the north Nabale. A trap of e egret, one of his hand. A tied mat cover with bedhs green leaves. Egret is a bird of feeble views. The trap is look like a pleasant bush for them. The paid egret standup to the bush, is tied with rope. It looked at the sky and frequently called. This cracked voice may be a sympathy for them. Because the quit egret moves over its head. The paid egret called continuously. The egrets come down. Their eyes filled with doubt but still come down. And once they sit behind the pet egret. Something to say with deep compassion. But there is no chance. The egret hunter, hold its leg quickly and press under his leg. He makes his hand empty as soon as possible. Because another one is on the way to come down. No time at all. Difficult tusk to come downthe egrets. Although once the bird tries for the death peck. At that time, it finds the humans eyes. A soft place, where it can peck. The egret killer lost their eyes by the egret peck. First of all, the right then left eye.
Today, they don’t come,may be times up. As the high sunshine remain the birds don’t want to down. Empty and dark blue sky. Ajrof looks at the sky. Such blue that difficult to view it. It increase the headache while looking up. Nothing is comparable with to the blue sky.
Have you got anything Ajrof? Ajrof just looking, it is member this types of people are trying to talk with all everyone. They like more to talk.
Still don’t you get anything, may be.
No till now.
How many do you hunt, Ajrof?
Not sure, sometime I able to catch eight or ten.
What you say, though you sold the taka per piece is twenty taka.
How to sell?
I am not sure.
Ajrof doesn’t like to talk. He looks at sky. A egret fly a distance away. It come down? The pet egret felts excited. It moves its wings. Even Ajrof says to petegret. Just call Anufa. Just call your friends. The pet egret named Anufa just look at the sky as it was thirsty member also looks at the sky. Then he return near the read and go to the district board on foot.And says Ajrof,stir his umbrella. Ajrof look at him, then he realize that his left eye up tons.
It begins to drop water from his eyes. It is a very bad sign.
It means, the end of the time of left eyes. Someone will peck his eyes among these catch bird or his pet egret, A stupid bird. Ajrof look at the Anufa. It sit up to the trap with fresh mind. Water belongs to the Ajrof eyes, he sees something different. This small bird look like a big SAROS bird. Its two lip so much big.
Ajrof wipe tears with the slips of shirt, but tears was going down. It will be lost, left eye will be lost, it may be lost today.
It was happened with Sofdor Ali, without any symptom tears was being incessantly showered from right eye. Every time sofdor bro told me when I met with him, hey Ajrof, it is time to be lost my right eye, and this is symptom.
How is it possible?
Eyes has a life, it can feel.
That was right. Really he lost his eye. All people in Npbinagar was extremely afraid at Sofdor’s abnormal shouting. Can birds understand anything? Sofdors pet egret (called sona) was continuously sounding “kock..kock.. kock…”Was that either for cheerful or sadness ? That will be never known.
To Netrokona hospital, it is two days far away by boat. We took sofdorali on the boat by binding his eyes with rag and ashes, Ajrof and his elder son which is also called “sona” sat down beside sofdors head. Sofdor shouted randomly by rising head with the sounding of ho ho. Then his son shouted same to him, ho ho.
Sofdor had been being in corridor at the Town hospital for four days, after five days he had died in the evening. The eye was totally damaged.
Ajrof looked at the sky. He feel that sky like muddy. Few egret is flying lonely. They will round now, lonely. This is not exact time to be gathered. The time of gathering will come after two month. Then egret will get different scenery. They won’t get down by calling of pet egret. Why they won’t get down? Many mystery is in confusion in the earth. This earth is in so much mystery. Eye release tears when it is going to be lost. Ajrof wipe tears with a corner of his lungi. It is ruining, tears is losing so much, it may not to die.
Anufa is looking by downing her head. Her two pretty eyes are gated so red. Suddenly she sounded kock… kock... Could she understand? She could understand that bird hunter Ajrof’s eye will be lost now, he will never come to hunt, hen won’t conceal at the land of east BondoNabal.
Animals can feel so many things. Motimiya thinks that they know rather than people. That’s why cuckoo bare the news of death of the householder. It flies again and again by sounding kurak. The pet dog of householder weep uoouoo.
The egret come down from the sky with circling. All are in a group. Birds its never happen. Although the sunshine comes to end. This time they never come down. Why they do it? Are they really suspected ?
Ajrof think that some of the dare birds come down with desire of death. Their lips are so sharp. One by one they will surrendered by themselves. Nobody will be interrupted. Not least spanking/ one of them instantly peck on the soft eyes. That one will be the healthy bird. It’s style will be different.
Its feather may look like white milky. The pet egret of Ajrof fells unstable. It just makes noise. Ajrof fells a thirsty. And breath remain repeatedly. Something is going to be wrong. Ajrof fells nausea.
How about the bird caught quit? Is it possible to do? Instant, he can free the Anufa’s band, isn’t he? Whatever but Anufa will never left. There is a illusion in this band life. Last year he did that. It’s named Antu. Antu does not flown away. By deeply astonished, it was just flying over Ajrofs head. Ajrof said, get lost. I except this job just leave.
Antu did not flown away.
Motimiya thought that egret hunter never can reject his passion. A rubbish intoxication. Hunting a something alive is a great passion avoid. For this each year, he just say it. No more. This is too much. Than he passed his days with despair. He can’t concentrated at all. From next Boisakh, again he began to pet the bird. And in Kartik month, he again starts to hunt the egret. People said Mr. Ajrof, are you again start?
Just a little bit.
Bird’s hunter can’t get back until they lost their eyes. The first one goes. It’s inspired the intoxication.
A sound reflect into the blood. And nerve just shake with dare. Then second eye is way to lost. The world remain black. Until it remain dark, they have not freedom. Its passion will be closed when everything will under the dark. Then he just listen the sound of the wings movement at the night. And he just starts to reveal their thought while he is getting opportunity. They love to do it.
Ajrof released the Anufa. What is thought, what is done.Anufa flies and again sit down on the top of the mat. Ajrof tired voice said, just get lost. Anufa does not go. Its style to sit full of glory.
Its feather is look like white milky. It is a strong wealthy bird.
Just get lost.
Go stupid.
Kock..kock…
I reject this passion, you go.
Kock..kock..
Anufa rubbed its lip in his/her feather. What does it mean? Is it the some bird? Higher sun shine. The sky still muddy. Most of the birds are moving around the sky. As if they give the courage. Yes I am. Ajrofs heart jumps in fair. The body is jingled. There is no time. This is the time to surrender.
Now he will have to quickly hold Anufas yellow leg. He will bring down in lightning speed. Ajrof looked up the neck. Anufa does the same. Water is coming back to his eyes again the bird is look like a vast bird as well. It is like a strange bird while gainting white feathers. Birth of a unseen world. Flying bird over the head are coming down quickly. He put out his hand. Yes, they come down. They shake edge to edge and called kock..kock……
The End
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Mollika Das
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