story of " friends --- "

The person who fascinated me the most that day was named Ali Imam. Ali Imam gave such a beautiful speech that day Ali Imam Only me, why are you mumtunmucha. Ali Imam wrote good, since then he is a very favorite writer of children. I am also a devotee of his writers. On hearing that day I became a devotee. The person who wrote so beautiful, the man said so beautiful!

Helal brothers home in the market. In another aspect I got acquainted with him. My father used to work in the Dhaka Municipality Dad died in the seventy-two years. Helal bhai's father knew very well father. Because he also employed in the municipality. My elder brother has been employed in his father's place. Helal's father also knows my elder brother.

When I started writing this article, I was acting as a blind person in a play. We are playing this kind of role in life first. I do not know how blind people are. I do not have any idea how they speak, how they share feelings. But for a long time, I stopped trying to fill the eyes. I see how dark everything is and how dark it is in the darkness that light is lighting. I opened my eyes. I do not have the ability to endure the darkness for five minutes. I thought, what is the darkness? What is the light in the dark? I decided to stay in faith from one place, that is, 'I am a stranger to a known world'.

When my eyes are closed all the strangers feel when my eyes open, the crowd of all known people. Suddenly, where do people go after death? If I could talk to them 5 minutes to talk to them in the world? Well, what would have been so much fun if the creator gave 5 minutes or 10 minutes after 1 day of death? How many people were seen? Who was happy after death or who got hurt or died because of death? What happened? I do not know. How many were seen? Some unknown people were seen in the world well-known, did not they?

Well, I am asking, who am I? Who really did The answer itself is the answer to the questioner itself. Looks like I'm a teacher in a school. When I came to the teacher's words then one thing I said- I went to school where I went to school, and suddenly I went to school. Barguna Government Primary School Emotions became immense when he saw me at the school's principal teacher Razia Apa. In our childhood, when we saw the divisional commissioner or the DC teacher, he used to ask about the teachers in the room, Razia Apna walked in every class with me, but Rajia did not accept anyone. Everyone started shouting shouting. Students of all classes went to the hallroom, because there is no way to rotate like departmental commissioners. What to do. Razia Apu is looking at me and I think in my mind how much of the wooden scale she gave me before the scholarship examination. The mark on each of the other grades was a blessing when I got a scholarship in class five. All the achievements are from Rajia Apar. Now I stand by the side. I know how many thoughts I got in standing in front of hundreds of students inside the hall of the school. My ears shouting at the children's shouting, the noise of the noise and the sound of the first day's road to the school. Talking about the shop in front of the school, where I used to eat chawk biscuits, small roads behind the school, from which I was stabbing school for a long time. There are no such places but there are all memories. The memories broke into a question of how well you entered the role? I said I went straight to the front of the launch and then went to the BTV on the scooter. Then how many people familiarize themselves with How many people are crowded, how many directors, producers, heroes, heroine This is how they all became my own. But the people of the school, the streets, everyone became strangers. What is life like this? A group of people are lost and another man is their own. But everything is lost?

The first day I got on the plane, I felt like it was the end. What happens if the fires are set on fire? There is no talk with my father, mother, siblings. But nothing was good luck.

While sitting on the plane I looked through the window and saw the white cloud. What a weird look that is amazing If I could see the place with a little jump? But I could not. It would have been better if I thought of birds. Fly in the clouds of the country. I would come back to my house for a while.

My childhood and adolescence spent all the time in Barguna I often go there. I do not roam too much Some friends chat with friends, and in the afternoon we went to the river. I like it very well. I married my wife twice in my married life for six years after getting married. And three times without wife. Let me ask my wife, that there is no father, mother, siblings to go to Barguna. Have fun going alone? I walked away with a smile and did not answer. Say 'the root is bigger'. We all forget about it. I went to Barguna with the help of roots. I could not take him after being my baby. Even if I can not go, my child will be right one day. Because the roots are the great wonders Maya. I do not have the scent. I'm joking about the grass on all the streets of my walk