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The beggar

Though I called the shopkeeper a few times, he didn’t heed me, for he busied himself in rearranging the products on the rack. Then a middle-aged female beggar showed up on my left and begged for money from me. At first, I ignored her, but she continued begging, whereupon I denied her request with a […]

By |May 19th, 2019|Literature|0 Comments

The dog

I traveled to the Chittagong hill tracts once to explore the area. One beautiful afternoon, I set off to take photographs of the surrounding scenery, my camera in my hand. The intoxicating scent of wildflower and the greenery of the area filled my body and mind with joy. As I was strolling along a ridge-way, […]

By |May 19th, 2019|Literature|0 Comments

Life is nothing but foreplay

After the sensational foreplay, when he was about to thrust his bulge, she said, moaning, “Wait a moment, please” and moved her pelvis aside. Straight away, she ceased groaning and sat up facing him seated in a sex position- standing on knees, bending down the upper body and holding the bulge with his right hand. […]

By |May 16th, 2019|Literature|0 Comments

A strange love

After splashing around in the sea long time, when I eased off, an enormous wave crashed over me. It stroked me down and, to my surprise, I discovered a girl prostrated upon me. Her female organs made my body shudder. But she raised to her feet straightway, apologized for the incident and informed me while […]

By |April 5th, 2019|Literature, Love|0 Comments

Lost of interest in reading

Bonoful

Part […]

By |March 25th, 2019|Literature|0 Comments

A red dot

The second I pressed “send” button on Facebook messenger, a box popped up on my smartphone screen saying, “send failed, this person isn’t available right now.” I repeated the action a couple of times and got the same result. When I returned to the main interface of the app, a red dot, an exclamation mark […]

By |December 26th, 2018|Literature|0 Comments

Love

Shahidul Zahir

Translation: Mehedi Hassan  

Just as Hafizuddi arrived in front of Babupura slum, he got caught in the eyes of Mawla.

Mawla cried out to him, “Hey, Hafizuddi, where did you bring it from?

Mawla was a neighbor of Hafizuddi. He was quite lean with kind of a longish face. Under the great fir tree, he sat […]

By |October 29th, 2018|Literature, Love|0 Comments
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