Construction of buildings is a very common matter in all countries. Day by day, it is becoming a focusing point in all over the world as people can earn great amount of money from this business. One point should be remembered that the building which is under construction or is going to be constructed must …
more “Special provisions of law should be passed and enforced in case of construction of buildings”
BY MUHAMMAD MUSTAFA MONOWAR Stuck. Pain. Inside. Fear. Fear. Fear. Rage. Hatred. Mirror’s Ashamed. Fall in. Mistakes again. Thirsty. Love. Infatuation. Blind. Love. Thirsty. Melancholy Dark. Nights and Lust. Silence. Hidden. Silenced Scream. Cry. Crash and Burn. Broken. Torn. All of it. All Alone inside. Story of Blood. Cowards in Heroes. Dogs always Bark. Look …
BY NIRJHOR BARUA O my Beloved, My maiden from Arakan Will you come with me? No pearls in my belongings but rice and salt for thee With a house on Lushai we will dwell And in skies and valleys we can stay Down the river to o’er to where you are calling But there are …
by Nishat Akhter Life is not what I thought it’d be Beneath all those words of hope All those promising sunshine How could I not see! There was a glimpse of devastating lies peeping through. Where tragic truths are denied And luscious lies are cherished. Tired of tinkering the trivial unpolished While the nature is …
Just like the deep blue ocean is my life, I know that you can just see water all the time. The reflected blue bed camouflages the inner beauty, Hiding the colorful world full of equanimity. Each wave brings in a new aspect of life. Storms occur on the surface but underneath lies, Enigmatic beauties, astounding …
By Romeo Bhuiyan Your beauty your luster, come fall on me You shudder and ring, come raining on me Dance in you, sing in you Shower in your breeze Breath in you, live in you Just drench me in your arms… Flow in your love, swim in your lap Part my lips and suck you …
We could be words Swimming in the sea of our story A novel written in Egyptian script On rusty sand paper With volumes of ink To be splattered over our dried up feelings. You would be a thrilling adjective To the noun of my existence, And I, The prefix The suffix The apostrophes And all …
I had been sitting on the edge of the coffee table with my back against the wall. The sitting stool had gotten a bit shaky over the years. Maybe it needed a bit of repairing. One of its legs had come out, unscrewed itself a bit from its attachment at the top. Why not throw …
let the velvet shade of twilight’s touch melt into the oblivion of darkness’ greedy palms tonight, for the restless recipient acknowledges that it is only a conditional gift of time and that this gift is to be reimbursed when the unfolding commences, like a hatching shell which begets the birth of an unprecedented dawn… as …
By Nishat Akhter Confused, looking for answer She wandered, here and there. Distraught by her ruthless past She hoped this dark era won’t long last. When the time was flying As all her dreams were dying She cried for help. Failed, when tried to put an end Tired of being scared She felt smothered. Although …
