Hafizur Rahman Part-1 It is a wonderful experience to live in a hall of residence at any university. One’s life must remain incomplete if one does not have the taste of a university dorm. In Bangladesh to live in a university hall is like to live in the Garden of Eden. Beside education, there many[...]
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May 1st, 2011 - 12:02 am § in Your Stroy
Survivor
Ifrith Islam Physicians may consider a sleeper in a running bus a patient and initiate immediately to take the sleeper to a nearby hospital. But we Bengalis often sleep aboard on a vehicle and I was no exception on that day. Happily I was sleeping in the night coach hurriedly heading for Jessore tow[...]
January 3rd, 2011 - 8:49 pm § in Your Stroy
6o Floors
Aminul Islam Ehsan Three friends came to the New York City. They decided to stay in a hotel during the visit. It so happened that their room ended up being on the 60th floor. The policy of the hotel was that every night after 12:00 a.m. the elevators are shut down for security reasons. So [...][...]
September 1st, 2010 - 12:01 am § in Your Stroy
A Toddlers Lesson
Fadila Nurullah Nowar A few months ago, I went to a seminar and heard a charming story about a toddlers lesson. The story goes like this. A man was working at home when his toddler daughter was asking him question after question which was disturbing him. So to keep her busy he tore an elaborate [.[...]
February 1st, 2010 - 12:01 am § in Your Stroy
Duty to parents
Fadila Nurullah Nowar Contribution of our parents in our lives is much more than that of any other on the planet. They have taken unlimited hardship for us. From our birth the parents give so much to us but what do we give them back in return. We should help them as much as we [...][...]
September 7th, 2009 - 9:21 am § in Your Stroy
Our Profound Friendship
“What’s wrong with you? For God’s sake tell me!” “I don’t need to tell you anything! Stop bothering me! Perhaps this friendship has to end here!” “Fine! then go away!” Those were the last words we spoke to each other. I saw her going out of my si[...]