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I will share some of my life with you today. When I first go to primary school in the village and go to high school, my father said, "When you walk on the bus, you will leave your seat to sit for the children of the children of the adolescent children. Do not use bad things with them. Do not take it. "I do not remember all that much.
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I do not understand why this is the reason why my father did not understand that. I began to think that when I started my career. I did not say much earlier. I did not study too much. After completing diploma in any type of electrical engineering, I started my career.
I did not abuse anyone in my life's life. I did not accept the drug. In the bus, I have let the boys sit in my seat on the train. That's how my day is going.
Even today, in the month of April 2011, the day was the first day of the new year of Bangla. Then I was a student of the age of fifty years. I was returning to the student bus from Rangamati on the bus. After coming to some distance, my mother's elderly lady went to a bus. No. I just sat in the middle of the bus. Maya was seen by Anna. I took her up and placed her in my seat. Then I'm going to stand Lama. I noticed that the woman was looking at me. She looked like a mother looked at her child. So half an hour passed. Then, after going back, someone called "this babu". After seeing her back, she called me. I said to him, "Did you say anything?" He said, "Today, on the happy day, you let me sit. I am very happy that God will be happy. I pray that you live in your mind The are met. "
Seeing 2011, I spent the year. 1 January 2012 I went to Dhaka for the job of Achchin. Then there was only one known person in Dhaka. His name was Arafat. My senior. I met my friend in front of the chair. I did not see face to face. Before coming, my mother had talked with the son of his son, who said he would go to his house. January 2, 2012, he was eating my mother's religion. I went to Badda home on January 3, 2012. Admission in the EEE in BSc in EIT on January 3, 2012. Every day I read the news of the job and sent the bio data. I gave three further interviews. I just answered the questions. It seems that this would be a job but I did not. The company does not have anybody known to me in that company. If I ask them if they make any objection then who will they be? Who will give Katiyaran more. But more The father of the father gave me the right answer. "If I feel like I do not care for you. And those who think that I do not have the desire to serve them." And the two companies did not take my job experience. I told them, "Sir, If the freshener does not take the job of fries, then the freshers will be able to live forever. They will not get any job because they are frustrated. If no one does not give jobs then what will the freshenes do? ? How will experience without a job? Apanarao So one day my stomach like a fresh e-chilenamayera brings no job experience is the experience of Pak naekadina job is going to work? ".
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So January 2012 went. 20-30 I gave a bio data on the computer and gave three interviews. I did not get it. I was disappointed. I decided to make a waiter's job in the city on February 2. So think of that job. KFC, Fizza Hut went by bio data. I was disappointed. They did not call in the interview. Then I started thinking that I did not serve the waiter's waiter and wait for the day. If we do not have a job in February 2012, then we will return home from Dhaka. Whereas, on February 25, 2012, at around 11 o'clock in the night, I entered the fiasco with a sad tired mind. I did not get to know Arafat brother online. Another word for so long but I did not contact Arafat's brother on Facebook. L. R. His mobile number and I did not have him. I told him in chatting, "The brother came to Dhaka in January last year to teach me a job but I did not get the job, so I will return home on February 4th." He is my mobile number Called me and said, "Why have you not told me in Dhaka for so long? Come see me tomorrow." It is a fact that I am Arafat Bhair Jr. Latena.
The next day on 26th of February 2012, I met in front of Assad Gate Aarong. He took me to Dhanmondi 15 number. Then an office showed me and told me to come to this office by tomorrow. There I have a familiar elder brother. I am with you Talked about "
On 7th February 2012 at 7am, I arrived at the new market from Badda. I did not open the office. So I called my mother in the walk and said, "Mother has come here for another interview, pray that it will be a job." How did the two hours of 7 am to 9 am? I can not understand. I thought I was the last thing in my life. If I do not have this job then I will not feel like a job. I went to the office immediately with 9 hours. After going to the 15 more candles, I was amazed to see him. I got more surprise by identifying this to all of them. I see everyone is B.Sc engineer. Then the job hope ended. It was a surprise that Arafat's brother came to know about Monju Sir. Head of Human Resources and Administration Division of the company.
The last 3 hours of writing written. No one was good. Because the questions were IT related and I was an electrical student. When I was leaving the office, I was not there. I gave up hope of getting the job. After a few days, Bablam left Dhaka for a long time. Before leaving, go to see the last time in some way. So the purpose of Natun Bazar Baddar started from Dhanmondi number 15. I call my brother a walk amahatate Mohakhali asalamatakhana Arafat wanted to know how the interview hayecheami true so I do not think my brother is very bad hayecheuni said.
Then I started walking in a lazy way. I did not think that I had sinned because I was walking in the middle of the road, and I did not do good things like getting a job? I felt sad because of my heart. I did not want to find the mobile from the pocket. Then I got out. I saw a tiny unknown number. I said hello with the wish. I heard the message of hope from the side. Here was my job very valuable hayechezibanera etatai the call was happy that I would not be able to express those feelings in words.
Today is February 12, 2015. Now when I write these articles, I am not in the previous job in the previous place. But I have remained the same as before. Vulini Arafat Bhai's talk. Who is the teacher of the Bengali Manu, Sir, who are honest, can be employed. That is why he is still working honestly. I left the job where I can not be honest. And I left the job of the biggest IT company in Bangladesh and now I leave 4 jobs and the 5th job At that company, the second Agro company of the company that is employed. And maybe no longer stop.
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Now, I am screaming with respect to 5 o'clock in the morning. My mother, that Monju Sir, who would have stopped my life if that was not my life. One Arafat brother in every company wants a Manju Sir who knows that thousands of unemployed people like me Sadness of sadness. Callal Arafat's brother Salute Manju Sir.
Today and remember that the person who prayed for me on the bus was probably meeting or approaching great people like Arafat Bhai and Manju Sir.
After all, my mother was depressed. Those who always talked about in the ears.
Thank you very much for reading my writings. Let's talk about the friendship of the world. Let the earth be inhabited by the next generation.