Kazi Falguni Eshita Ring…! The bell sounded extremely loud. Children ran out of the various classrooms, happily chatting with friends. “I love recess! Don’t you?” Tania asked her friend Sonia. “Same here.” Sonia replied. “So, what shall we play?” Nadia asked.[...]
Archive for the ‘Literature’ Category
Act of Union
Seamus Heaney I. To-night, a first movement, a pulse, As if the rain in bogland gathered head To slip and flood: a bog-burst, A gash breaking open the ferny bed.[...]
In Memory of Those Who Melt the Soul Forever
Muhyiddin ibn Arabi Their spring meadows are desolate now. Still, desire for them lives always in our heart, never dying.[...]
Building Vocabulary. Lesson 27
Sadruddin Ahmed More about words often confused Much, a lot, lots of Much is used only with uncountable nouns in negative and interrogative sentences. He is a busy man. He doesn’t have much free time.[...]
My way to Istanbul
Finally I made it. It was my dream since 2008 to visit Turkey for many reasons. And as you will go along this page you will see what the reasons were. It was the beginning of June when I left Dhaka for Istanbul. Actually I was invited for an exchange program for youth. It took [...][...]
Sayings of Mother Teresa
Mother Teresa The dying, the cripple, the mental, the unwanted, the unloved they are Jesus in disguise.[...]