Spoony writer

One damn Year

2007-07-25T01:02:00.000+06:00

Yeah just after one year I again came back to this Blog world!!!

Lots of changes/ups and downs came up to me, Changed job two times, sister got married, father got retired, mother became sick, fallen in love, still single, got friends-lost friends, dreams came true- dreams remained dreams- dreams were broken, enjoyed new things- missing the old days, passing the hectic days-lonely nights, can spend money whenever I wish-cant do whatever I wish, meet friends once in a week-meet shark like BOSS everyday, became fat-black-bald headed(all possible negative things came up in my physical structure), missed the Blog world, lost the symphony of writing Blogs, became “Dumb” writer from “Spoony”, becoming busy-busy more busy…

One damn year I passed! Became older

Day before yesterday- passing a lawn near a friend’s house, some school boys were playing cricket there, became damn happy to see them playing, suddenly fixed up my mind to play with them, I was moving towards them to join, all on a sudden the ball came near to my foot- I was about to pick the ball up! A boy shouted from a distance “Uncle (!!!!!!!!!!!!!) Throw the ball please.” Broken Heart! L I am now an uncle! still When I pass my school and see the girls of class 10 wearing “salwar-kamez”- I feel to call them up “Apu”. Still young in mind eh!! J One of my friends- always say “don’t wish me in birthdays- coz it’s not a good thing, getting old lar”

Want to share a lot of things happened in my life in last one year. I will come up with the “Year in Re(ar)view” series very quick.

Till then hold on!

Coming out from office lately tonight! Missed the pick n drop car, decided to walk- it was drizzling, on the way found a man standing playing the flute, halted for a moment- the song he was playing was very known to me but cudnt remember, all on a sudden while writing the blog the song came out of my mind (a Lalon song)----

ami ek din o na dekhilam tare
barir kache arshi nogor
setha porshi bosot kore- ek ghor porshi bosot kore

geram bere ogadh pani
nai kinara nai toroni pare
bancha kori dekhbo tare
kemne setha jai re-ami kemne setha jai re

ami ek din o na dekhilam tare

ki bolbo porshiro kotha
hosto podo skondho matha nai re
khonik thake sunner upor khonik bhashe nide

ami ek din o na dekhilam tare

porshi jodi amay chuto
jom jatona sokol jaito dure
se ar lalon ek khane roi - lokho jojon fak re ..
tobu lokho jojon fak re

ami ek din o na dekhilam tare

Who is the owner of the SIM

2006-07-24T16:01:00.000+06:00

Last Saturday me, Rabby, Vicky and Sunny [frnds] were standing at Baily Road just opposite to new Haelvatia- were spending some lazy hours.. gossiping on some funny situations that occured in last few days in Bangladesh; sometimes we were making fun of the Sub-jailing of Shayokh Abdur Rahman and Bangla bhai in Mirpur, sometimes on the Generation Djuice and their language, etc. etc.

Vicky [who always acts mysterious] suddenly put out his Jumbo Mobile of Nokia - 7710 which was ringing, he looked at the mobile for couple of seconds and then again put that in his pocket. We saw the whole incident and asked him nothing as he always do some thing mysterious. At that time I discovered a tiny thing on the road near to vicky`s feet "arey eita ki! "

Yeah a SIM card was fallen on the street. The SIM cards became so cheap in Bangladesh :o Then I was about to take that from the ground and Rabby told "Tui nishchoi ekhon oita tuila Mobile e bhorbina ?!"

Yeah I took the SIM and took the Motorazor of Vicky [he uses two sets of Mobile but he hardly receives call !] and put that SIM card in. Found out the number of that SIM and most amazingly the number is "01721... ..." that means its a GP SIM and its quite new as the numer starts with 0172 !!!

Then we started finding the saved numbers in SIM card; actually we were looking for some number of gals :P .. we found the following names saved in the mobile alphabetically

Baba
Lami
Paul+Gatair
Paul*Gatiar [same number as the previous one !]
Raquel+ Jaspier
and two or three more I forgot.

The names are so confusing by which neither we could predict anything nor we got a sweet number to call :( Then checked the account and it had 24 taka remaining. We had nothing to do at that moment we planned to take a challenge .. the challenge is to discover the owner of the mobile and hand it over to him. The clues are the phone numbers we got and we have "life" of 24 taka only.

[ he he he "kam na thakle ja hoi ar ki ! " : ]

Anyways vicky started the challenge . first called to Baba.

Vicky - "Hellow .. bhai please ei number e ektu call back koren joruri"
From the other side - "ji ji ..? ? "
Vicky disconnected the call and within few seconds 'the call of BABA' came.
Okie now my part "Bhai ei number ta ki apni chinen ?"
- "keda bhai o .. keda ? ki hoise ? na na chini na to ! eita koi ?"
me - "eida dhaka"
- "kon ki ? ami to comillai .. keda ? keda ?"
me - "bhai sab apner no. ei SIM card e Baba nam e save kora tai bhablam apni ei harano SIM card er maliker bap .. he he he .. jai hok apni chinen na ei number ? taile baad den"
- "kia koilen bhaisa ? ai to bia e kori no !! " [what r u talking about ? i didnt marry yet]
me :-s

Okie we have 20 taka left and 5 numbers, within this have to find out the owner.

We then called the "Paul+gatair".. Vicky again asked that person to call back and most amazingly this guy also called back. I was thinking if I would receive this kind of calls I would never call him back :P

Anyways Paul on the phone - "hellow ji bhai bolen ki somossa ?"
Me- "Paul bolchen ? apnio ki Comillai ?"
- "[amazed] ji.. ke ?"
I described him the whole situation and he was also amazed as he doesn`t know the number ! Then that Paul asked me my number :-s I told him that he will get me in this number since I dont get the owner .. khekz ;)

Then a "pan-cigarette wala" beside us was laughing at us on this situation, we offered him to keep the SIM and he refused :O

Then Vicky, Rabby started making fun .. they figured the whole situation just as the movie "Telephone Booth" one person is sitting near us with a sniper and we started searching the sniper .. one again was telling about the movie "Cellular" that someone will call us and ask to rescue her .. blah blah blah

Suddenly the phone rang - who will receive the call ? The number was unknown ! After some rings I received the call;
- "Helllow"
- "sono [no hellow nothing] ajke bikel 3 tar somoy press club e Awamileague er ekta sobad sommelon ache tumi aste parba ?"
I answered "amake ki korte hobe ?"

The person disconnectd the call strangely !

Now who could be the owner ? Is he a journalist ? or is this a code of terrorists that means they are planning to do some terrorism in press club !

Huuusssh ! a police van just stopped by us at that moment. Rabby is still telling somethin hilarious "they traced the call dipu .. they traced .. hata suru kor .. vicky mobile silent kor ektu duur e gia SIM falaia de " he he .. :-j

A sergeant got down from the van and most amazingly he came toward me ! Now I got fright !That police asked "ei dokane ki gold leaf er notun flavor ta paoa jai ?"

me - ":o dokandar rei jiggesh koren ?"
police man - "dokaner samne emne bhir koira daraye thakle kemne jigamu ? dekhi SOREN !"

We just gave him some room and suddenly his walky talky started talking "##**$^ [some codes] Sir sir .. brishti astese amra ki tent e chole jabo ? sir sir ..over"

police man - "&^*&^ [codes again] brihsti aite den agei den jabo koren keno? over "

Suddenly his mobile rang and he aswered to that mobile simaltaneously "ji hellow .. arey koien na sir ajke sokalei SIM ta haraise .. pocket e SIM thakle ja hoi ar ki .. oi number ta koidinn pore tulbo apni ei number ta diye den"

We just left the place .. it is not suitable to be with a Police man for such a long time. Suddenly again our Motorazor rang and it is Paul again "Baily road er kon jaigai asen apni bolen ? ami lok pathachi .. apni ke ? who are you ?"
I answered - "apni to malik na apni keno lok pathaben ?"
- "taile amare phone korsen keno ? beshi faal pairen na koia dilam "

I just disconnected the call.. it already half an hour passed .. I gave up .. I decided not to play more with that.

Mysterious Vicky kept the SIM with him. Rabby started sloving the equation- suspects are
- The police man
- The "pan cigarette wala"
- Paul
- and vicky ! [vicky doesn`t know about his suspenison .. he he]

The problem is not solved yet.. When I was writing this post I called vicky to know the current situation of the SIM and mysteriously he answered "ase ase bepar ase !"

Underground Band of Bangladesh and ARBOVIRUS

2006-07-19T11:35:00.000+06:00

Bangla pop and rock Music world is being matured day by day. After "Sadhinota Judho `71"
there was a great revolution in pop and rock music in Bangladesh...

Azam Khan: popularly hailed as "pop guru" of Bangladesh
In Dhaka: rock band
Happy Akhand: survived by his brother Lucky Akhand, after his untimely death in 80s.
Jewel: deceased
Lucky Akhand: legendary pop singer who carried on the work of brother Happy Akhand
Souls: emerged in late 70s in Chittagong, gained popularity over more than a decade, served to launch Ayub Bacchu (vocalist of L.R.B) and Tapan Chowdhuri, been less visible in the 90s
Tapan Choudhuri: went solo after beginning career in Souls
Warfaze: emerged in mid-eighties as hard-rock band and initiated rock era of Bangladesh

The mainstream bands of bangladesh are:

Aurthohin
Bangla
Black
Chime
Feedback
Nogor Baul (formaerly known as Feelings )
In Dhaka
LRB
Rockstrata
Souls
Warfaze
Obscure, etc. and many more...

Mainstream bands have already released solo albums while underground bands are trying to promote themselves by performing their own numbers or cover numbers in concerts. Many popular bands like Artcell, Arbovirus, Black, Cryptic Fate, The Watson Brothers have come from the underground circle and are still considered underground by most people as they still mostly play underground shows and are not widely popular throughout the country. The more successful bands eventually sign for a record label. G-series is becoming more and more popular for providing platforms to such underground bands. Genres such as Alternative rock, Heavy Metal, Thrash Metal, and sub- genres like Death Metal, Black Metal and Gothic Metal are increasingly popular among these bands.

Some of the popular underground bands are:

Rock/Hard Rock/Alternative
- Cryptic Fate**
- Artcell**
- The Watson Brothers**
- Arbovirus**
- DNA
- Fake Plastic Superheroes
- Breach**
- Nemesis**
- Decipher
- Baahzsnought
Thrash Metal
- Poizon Green
- X-Uranium
Death Metal/Black Metal
- Barzakh
- Dripping Gore
- Eclipse
- Severe Dementia (formerly known as 666)
- Voodoo Economix
Gothic Metal
- Druids

[** bands have released at lest one or more albums]

Now one of our [Me aka spoony writer,Tareq aka Bitter Sweet Symphony, Shafi aka Rajputro] friends Jishan [BUET,CSE-01] has been doing great in the famous Underground band Arbovirus in Bass lineup since the year 2002.

"Arbo" is going to release their first album "64m 53s" under the banner of G-series tomorrow.
The Album-release ceremony will be held on 20th July, 2006 at Basundhara city [panthopath] in 6th floor. Sumon bhai from Aurthohin, Durey mama, Jewel bhai from Miles and other kings of Bangla pop music world will be present in the occassion.

The album recording, mixing was finalized early in this year. Due to some unavoidable situations this was delayed to be released on this month of july, 2006. The site of "Arbo" is underconstruction. So, you cant get much information from that one. But shafi gave some informative news on Arbo in his recent post My Playlist July 18,2006.

Band line-up of Arbovirus:

Vocal: Sufi
Lead guitar: Suharto
Lead and Riff guitar: Ranjan
Bass: Jishan
Drums: Tanim

Join in the occassion,buy the CD :P and feel the pleasure of Alternative/Hard Rock touch of Bangla music...

Bargaining

2006-07-15T00:36:00.000+06:00

This happened three or four months ago. One of my good friends .. RUMU [marine engineer] came to my office and he told me that he had to buy some stuff.
I always jog at morning and I also had to buy a new pair of jogging shoes. That was the end of month and as usual I had the common "money-problem !" I was thinkig of buying cheap shoes.

So I planned to go to Gulishthan Market- The largest second-hand market of Bangladesh.

Rumu is a kind of boy who gets excited in every matters; suppose, right now he is in Mumbai and he mailed me like this .. "dost .. fanaa deikha ami akashe bhastasi .. etto joss. etto .. ar dost eikhankar maiara jei smart ! mone koro bangladesh er sobcheye dami model o eikhankar normal ekta meyer kache fail khaia jaibo .. " blah blah ..

Now while we were on the way to Gulisthan he was excited as usual .. "dost gulisthan dui nombor hoile ki hoibo ! eikhane kintu mone kor 1 nombor available paoa jai .. tor jahaj theke amar chokher samne pura NikE er bakso lut kore nia asche .. koi nia asche ko ? ei gulisthan .. bujchos? huda hudi nike - mike theika beshi dam dia kinar cheye ei khan theika kinle tui jitbi .. dont worry man ! :) ..."

I was just in accordance with all his talkings .. in the mean time we reached the Gulisthan Market- everything quite changed ! I didnt come for long in this market .. the cinema hall is not over there .. I had a lot funny memories with this "ek ticket e dui chobi" cinema hall ...

We started from a corner. I had an idea on the price of the shoes. I was looking for the lace-less nike shoes .. and I found one from a vendor. I wore the shoe in one foot .. that fit to me and I was happy coz my feet are XXL. :D
Rumu kept talking "arey beta challu hoise .. khape khap moijuddir baap !" Then i started bargaining. The vendor started packing [this is their style to sell.. that is they start packing without settling down to a price].. I stopped him and asked whats the price ..
he replied "apner kach theika ki miah ar beshi rahum naki ? shesh bajare aisen .. ja chamu dia diben .. "

I said "dam kon! "
reply "ek dam 600 taka diben"
I started walking and he stopped me .. "apne koia jan kisu ekta ! juta pinda punda ehon na nia jaiben .. kemne hoibo ? dam koia jan ekta .. kharan miah"

I sniffed that this guy is not like others .. he is kind of rude. :( I was thinking in mymind .. and was trying to tell 100 taka .. at that time my good friend Rumu - told most surprisingly "300 taka den" I was astonished and I pulled his hand to move, Rumu realized that he made a mistake .. then we started walking .. then the vendor shouted "koi jan .. kharan " .. he ran to me .. and pulled my hand ..

We had to stop. The vendor continued shouting "oi miah faijlami paisen .. damadami koira juta niben na mane .. ? ki kon ? pirit er alap paisen naki ? juta loia jan koilam ."

Then I started shouting ''oi ki hoise.. ami nimu na koisina 300 takai .. nimu na.. hey (pointing to rumu) bhul korse .. kintu ami 300 takai nimuna .. 100 takai dile dao .. noile jamuga .. "

A good number of vendors then gathered, someone was shouting "ki hoise? ki hoise ? tafalling kore ?"
Then in their replies our vendor said "arey damadami koira nibo na koi .."

I was also shouting to him .. then at last I setteled down to 100, and the vendor kept saying "den den .."

I just pulled my money bag out and I was afraid whether there were change of 500 taka or not .. thanks god ! there was .. two 100 taka were sticked together .. and suddenly the vendor just snatched 200 taka from my bag and said "ek paisao kom dimu na .. jaan "

I was stunned .. Rumu was trembling ..
I was shouting shivering in anger "bhai apnera dekhen uni amar taka churi korse .. amar taka churi korse .. " each and every person surrounding us just gave us a blank look .. nothing else ..

Then i cried out "***** pola tor juta ami nimu na .. ei taka tor ga dia goila goila porbo .. **** nati .. "
Then kicking the trash of his shoes we left that place.

For a long time me and Rumu were not talking .. then I started "arey bepar na .. ei alakai ei rokom hoi e .. agei sabdhan hoa uchit chilo.. mood tai noshto hoia gelo .. kintu juta ajke kinum e chol onno dike dekhi .."

Rumu: "dost ami bujhinai .. sorry dost .. ami jantam na eto kharap obostha ei khane .. sorry :("

Anyways we were looking for other shoes and I did not find not a single pair of shoes just like that one .. and i was desperately looking for that one only !

We were roaming for half of an hour .. then suddenly a man wearing a white lungi, holding a mobile in his hand .. just like the typical business man in old-dhaka called me from back "bhai ki hoise ? kon.."

I said "na ki hoibo kisu hoi nai .. ken?"

"bhai ektu ei dike asen"

I was trying to figure out the situation .. whats going on !

I looked around and decided to go with that stranger .. we were led to that vendor again by that typical man. That vendor was standing with an angry face .. he was complaining to him about me "arey ustaad .. dam dami koira nibona koi .. ami ki korum kon .. hara din kharaia thaki .. customer e ei rohom korle gaa joila jai :("

The lungi man shouted "chup thak harami"
Then turning to me "ki hoise bhai kon.."
I just repeated the whole story to him .. then he told "apnera shikhito manushera jodi ei rokom oshikhiter moto kam koren taile ar amra kemne babsha korum .. (then turning to that vendor he shouted) oi taka de unar"

He gave me my Money-back !!! !!!!! :O :O

So many surprises all in a row .. yeah I was lucky that day .. very lucky .. and I know almost everyone of my age residing here in dhaka certainly had this kind of experiences .. but this one is unique as I got my money back .. ha ha ha ha ha ......

oh . the conclusion is: I bought at last from BATA .. he he ..

World cup Finals 2006-the END

2006-07-10T10:32:00.000+06:00

The world cup finals - 2006 has come to an end.

My favourtie was Brazil and second favourite team was Italy. Thats why at the end I am pleased .. yeah (Y)..

But Zidane (!!$@!#$!^#%!#&%!&amp;#%!#!*&) ..

At the last of this world cup my conclusion is:

"Imossible is nothing"

cheers everybody

we will miss some very common thing like:
"najar jhukaye naa.... kabhi ..or na jhukaye ee kabhi ..."

or
"uh .. ah....uggh..eh. HELLO MOTTO! "

or
"hello everyone I am Harsha on ESPN and there is match between Srilanka vs. Italy .. oops! i mixed up the cricket and football .. he he "

Month in Re(ar)view - 4

2006-07-03T01:15:00.001+06:00

After that again in that alumni association thing came .. I was nominated for the post of Secretary in the council committee and most amazingly I was elected after a hard contest with a senior bro in the election!

I could not manage myself to write blogs during those days .. the only thing I did in internet is to mail to friend..

I missed this blog .. one day .. I saw that Upoma, Audity, Tareq, Rajputro, Munaz and all left some comments like 'where are you?' I really felt something in me .. I am missing a great world ! So many friends around me ! I wanted to write alot but could not do so for many many complexities ! SORRY GUYS !

Then at the last week of JUNE- The luckiest week of my life.

I got third time call from Rankstel ltd. and that day they gave me offer letter of Joinning there ! WOW !!! I was so happy ! At last I could manage myself to get a job during June!! But only thing itching me with this job that is I have to work outside dhaka... outside dhaka internet access is too tough and without internet I am nothing !

Then and then I got another call from ZTE and after a 3 hours interview the chief hanged my job ! that was really disappointing .. it was becoming a history coz i will be the only one person who was dismissed after 5 time interviews .. Nope .. in this session of world cup finals the luck didn`t play football with me ..I got job in ZTE corporation- being selected 1 from 33 persons.

Then again a mixture of sad and joy part came (!?) in my life .. I finished the last project submitted it and at the same time I resigned from my first job :(

I left my office room bare like this.. i really miss that office, the stuffs and specially my own room ! where I was the only king ..

Anyway its not the end .. then Argentina vs. Germany night (!) watched the game in a friend`s house .. after the result I was so happy that i called all of my argentina supporter friends .. most of them ddidn`t receive the call .. hehehe .. some of them were so sad that they just received the call and told "dost khela dekha bondho koira disi baal ! "

After that night .. yes Brazil vs. France .. the repetition of history .. Brazil messed the whole game like that final against the same France .. Zidane got extra power and Ronaldo the Villain of this world cup finals got extra fat in his belly, the fashionable player kaka, the magician Ronaldinho, all the seniors like Cafu, Carlos made the whole world stunned (!!)

With a mixture of heavy mind (as brazil lost the game) and a joyful mind I joined today ZTE corporation ltd. as a Technical Support Engineer- Optical Transmisson Division.

Wish me luck !

Month in Re(ar)view - 3

2006-07-03T01:09:00.000+06:00

Anyways .. at the middle of JUNE ..
I became little bit more busy as I was getting call for interviews.. then my routine was again changed .. I stopped jogging which was putting extra pressure...

okie those Interviews were going AMAZING !! In one company evaluated my CV .. took my interview for long and at last they gave me the answer "As You are 9 months experienced then we can give you 8000 taka (!!!!) " :S

Then the most disgusting Grameen Phone again called me to sit for a written exam. They only kept calling me for only written exams and no further action !!?? It made me more more frustrated !! Tareq named our group as "bolod group" the members of these group only get calls for interview; after giving a good interview job they will get no job! We again started finding fun in all these grief of sorrows !!he he he ....

Then Rankstel Ltd. called me for interview, ZTE corporation ltd. called me for interview- thats all nothing else were happening .. I was just giving interviews and watching footballs and working on the last project which worths nothing.

Tareq again proposed me one day "DIPU. eisob bondho kor .. amgo ar teleco chakri hoibona baad de .. GRE suru kori I am serious ! Its BETTER if YOU QUIT NOW"
I just begged to him "DOST ei June mash ta last fight dia loi, jodi na hoi mone kor ei desh ei thakum na !! :( Then i will start GRE with ya .. dont worry ! man "

That was in the middle of June.. only fifteen days to go ! Shit ! (pore na abar desh na charte hoi :s) Then and then in BUET instead of jogging one new thing addded to my daily routine that is Playing football with ORGINALfifA world cup football-2006.

During those days of let night bachelor party .. one day I was too much depressed with all happenings to me .. then one of my friend (Jony) sat by me, put his hand on my shoulder and told "arey beta dekh tor sathe jara ase oder jibone ki ase ? cicuit - computer - ar internet .. kintu tor jibone ? tor jibone ache anondo-khela dhula-moja masti-jua-mod .. cheer up man ! "
wow !!ha ha ha !! everybody gave applause to him ! I could not resist myself laughing .. again realized friends forever! :)

Meanwhile I found that in Rankstel ltd. I got second call for interview, I got call for an interview in Grameen Phone and also in ZTE corporation ltd. I got third time call.. he he !!! everybody started again making fun .. "dipu taile ei mash e tin jaigai e chakri kor .. pore sobaire khawa .. jekhane sekhane na ekdom khod RADISSON e khawa .. ! "

I only got interview call for second time nothing else ! I know these all are fake interviews .. they never recruit in this process .. they only calls and make people like me frustrated ! Thats why I was just smiling to them .. a disappointed smile !

Month in Re(ar)view - 2

2006-07-03T01:00:00.000+06:00

The month of JUNE started ..

Meanwhile the greatest show on earth World cup finals started. Morally I am a Brazilian fan :P My daily routine has been changed a little bit. There was a project going on in Softart solutions ltd. I had no bindings to finish it in time. but i took it as a challenge to finish it. I had three targets I ahve to finish the project, have to get a job, have to watch all the football matches.

Watching football in student dormitory with hundreds of supporters is really a thrilling experience. We enjoyed the 2002 FIFA world cup finals back in IUT dorm.Anywayz my few mates in BUET proposed me to enjoy them in BuEt dorms. Done.

My daily routine became like this:
Everyday wake up in the very morning .. have a little jog in Ramna Park..then start for dropping CV s .. then again go back to office to finish the last project .. then come back to shahbagh beauty`s Tea stall to have some chat with friends.. then again go back to BUET hall to watch the games. :p I was myself was amazed how I could manage all those things all in a row !

In the dorm there is a special thing that gives extra thrill to football matches that is BETTING. I used to watch in Nazrul and Ahsanullah hall. Everynight (in the first round matches ) I bet for a comparatively weak team and then lose the bet. :P Thats really fun !

After watching all the games it becomes 3pm in midnight in Bangladesh time. Some of the friends arranged bachelor parties after the game hall- ahsanullah room no. 114. Scotch, Moskovoyoski(russian vodka), vodka, Taquilla .. each item were tasted round by round. During that party another round of thrilling POKER game started.. he he he .. after losing the bet in game I became used to lose in those pokers too ! ! ! :-j Such a loser !!

After the poker game then the continuous song competition starts .. each and everyone sings to his maximum limit .. After all these everybody goes to sleep and I .. again start jog .. go for dropping cv s .. go to office !!!!! I became a restless freak ! Friends made a lot of fun, they used to call me " Dipu dost u r unique ! u r boss ! BEKAR CHAKRIjibi .. " ha ha ha ha ..

In the mean time our gathering slowed down lil bit in our "chakrijibi adda" place in Beauty`s tea-stall coz all the job holders became very very busy ! They could not manage themself to gather for awhile. :(

Me, Tareq and Amit met every alternative day. Frustration of life, frustration of job became more harder and more bold to us .. :(

One day Tareq was too much happy ! "what happened?" yes he got a nice job to do .. he startd programming in a project which has been sold in USA for 40 MILLION US Dollar. WOW !! we started counting .. if tareq get .001% bonus of that project he will get 40 LAKH taka. wow !

That very time I became more frustrated .. I was disappointed :( shared first with friends about my current job situation and dark future ! they were stunned to hear all !!

Month in Re(ar)view - 1

2006-07-03T00:53:00.000+06:00

Hello everyone !sorry that I was out for a long time from this blog world. I really missed this part of my life :)I was really dead busy with lots of stuffs :P I came back after passing some long hectic days while I had a good number of strange experiences. With all these I am decorating here my Month in Re(ar)view. [as bloggers never like to read a long post thats why i broke them into parts]

Everybody who are the readers of this blog already knows well that I work in a tiny little Software co. named "Softrart Solutions ltd." In the month of May my boss suddenly in a middle of a project consulted with me with the office stuffs, the grapevines of the employees and salary satisfaction and others organizational matters. After a long discussion he came to a decision- the ultimate decision which was almost like a "thunder in bolt" to me.

That day he spontaneously started to share his thoughts of his future planning .. business plans etc. -"dipu I am invastigating a huge amount in other business; my wish to setup a call center here in bangladesh blah blah .."
he continued "Reza(my second boss in canada) will also be busy with higher study stuffs and he will not get much time to help the Softart solutions ltd, so i am thinking of making softart for only part timers not for full timers .. you better start looking for a full time job and you will work here as part timer."

:O
I already gave up all the hopes with the software and teleco job market here in bangladesh .. shit!! what will happen next? This is quite impossible for me to get a new job in this situation :( Then I was assured that "dont worry boy ! take ur time, you will get salary since you get a new job."

That was a relief, but there was also bitter heart-ache. Most of my friends are stable in their situation and at this moment I have to face the bitter job hunting process, all the interviews .. ugghhhh !

Thus the Month started. I again started hunting job as a fresh student after 9 monhs of my graduation. Friends already started asking "hey what happened? why so worry for a job so quick while you are already in a job .. a good one ! where you have 50% share (!)"
[they always make fun with me on this very matter as I was given a 50% increment in mothly salary.. ha ha ha ]

I fell into a false position ! coz the 50% share is going to fall down to 0%, i am being jobless ! he he he ...

By this time -In our varsity a brand new Alumni Association is going to be formed. I was called as a representative of the most recent Alumni Batch-01. That also started bitterly. In the meeting all the alumni of 5-6 years senior to me gathered together.Some of them were Deputy Manager- Aktel, Acceptance manager- Grameen phone; senior exutive- Siemens, IN techinical engineer-Bangla Link, Solution Manager-Ericsson...... so many BIG BIG brothers. In the council meeting everybody started introducing himself. When my turn came .. he he he ... I only said "Dipu 01 batch". Then everybody asks eagerly "currently working where ?" I answer "Software Developer - Softart solutions ltd." Then the funny replies come back to me such as "Oh yeah Softart solutions .. heard that name .. good company .. good good " :p he he he

Thus the days were passing by. Everyday in the boiling-scorching heat of this summer I was dropping CV s .. dropping restlessly. Those alumni (!?) can do one thing better is that "dont worry man .. tomra bose thakbe eita sombhob naki ?hoye jabe ! insallah .. wait and see !" I was only waiting and seeing ....

Thus the month of May 2006 came to an end and I became more and more disappointed.
My mom kept yelling at me
"cahkri er jonno pagol hoisot ken? jekhane asot bhalo lage na ? cigarette khawa bondho korbi kobe ? eisob neshakhor cheler jotno ami nite parbona bole dilam !! " :(

Always the bad times congregdate together :((

All my hopes nipped in bud ...

The day of devil worshipper !

2006-06-06T14:30:00.000+06:00

hi folks did you check the date of today .. yes it is 6th june. The day when Sukarno was born in the year of 1901 who attempted to consolidate his multi-island nation 'Indonesia' and establish a "guided democracy". :P no I am not talking about him. I am talking about the date 06-06-06. Yes this very date is proved as "number of the beast" by the biblical historians.

The historians say that "idiots around the world are preparing for satanic chaos on June 6 of this year -- a date often written as "06/06/06,"

According to the bible analysts there are 2 kinds of people - one is 666 people and the other is 888 people !
"The 666 people live their lives without God, wholly according to adamic fallen human nature. In doing this, willingly or unwillingly, they are in Satan's grip. The 888 people are a total contrast. They follow the Lamb wherever he goes. They are wholly led by the Spirit and have entered the fullness of sonship. They have been redeemed from the earth."

The mothers are in fear to give birth on this very day of curse !
check this out !
Moms-to-be fear 06/06/06 babies

The devil worshipper believes that the devil will come and conquer this earth. how ? okie .. lets go for a historical meaning. All of us know about the Roman Numbering system !! In that system 666 is deciphered as VI VI VI. In the Latin language this refers directly to : Vini, Vidi, Vinci. These words have the distinct meaning of: "I came, I saw, I conquered". The Latin word "Vini", has been since re-spelled as "Veni". Thus, the abbreviation of Vini(Veni), Vidi, Vinci, is VI VI VI or 666.

:-j

Now some examples .. everybody knows about Henry Kissinger. Judging by his actions with the One World Order controllers, Kissinger, too, appears to be a part of the "Beast" system. How ?

Using the English Alphabet and the Babylonian numbering system (system numbering by six) and assigning "man’s" number "6" to the first letter "A"" of man’s alphabet, a system has been constructed by giving each succeeding letter an increasing value of six. For example:

A B C D E F G H I J K L M
6 12 18 24 30 36 42 48 54 60 66 72 78
N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
84 90 96 102 108 114 120 126 132 138 144 150 156

Now for Kissinger (Henry) it stands (K-66, I-54, S-114, S-114, I-54, N-84, G-42, E-30, R-108) add them up .. u will find that the total is "666" :-S

According to this numbering system check the following words

Rape 240 = 6 [R=108+A=6+P=96+E=30]
Satan 330 = 6
Murder 474 = 15 = 6

And the flipped over 6 is 9 and according to bible 9 considered as a "number of good !"

According to the Babbylonian number system check the following words:

Love 324 = 9
Peace 180 = 9
Kindness 720 = 9

Isnt it amazing !!

:O

For more information you can check this out also !

06/06/06: Another Date with Para-Science

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Anywyaz the day is almost finished and I found nothing ill happened.. so dont worry !! cheers !!

A Little Singer !

2006-05-27T11:46:00.000+06:00

It is a tradition in our locality to send some gifts in every season to the bridegroom`s house .. suppose if it is "grisho kal" [summer] then you have to send am, jam, kathal, lichu [i dont know the english of all fruits..:P i was so weak in "word book" back in school :(] anyway at "Borsha" [rainy] u have to send tal, chira, gur, muri and at winter you have to send pitha,puli, finni, payesh !!! so many occassions and so many formality of showing gratitude !

My mother is so much concerned about these formalities .. thts why she was planning to send some fruits to my "dulabhai" s house from the very beginning of this summer when the market was full of ripe mangoes. She bought 14kgs of mango, 10 jackfruits and some other fruits. She packed them with her own hand and asked me to bring them to the family. Her[my sister] father-in-law is Colonel, thats why the full family live in Dhaka Cantonment ! Far far away from my home.

I started with whole package of fruits on a cab. Reached the home .. they were astonished to see the amount of fruits !! okey .. i enjoyed the time .. after spending some nice time there .. I started again to my way of "vakua" to shahbagh.

[i think u r not getting anything ..coz the post heading is fully irrelevant to what i am writing.. anyway go ahead..]

At "Jahangir Gate" I rushed into a local bus. It started raining. At the first bench I found a little boy of nearly 10-12 age is sitting alone wearing a lungi and a torn shirt carrying a bag on his shoulder and no other seats are left for me to sit. I kept standing.. then the boy suddenly pulling my shirts softly ..I lookd at him .. he said "bosen ! " and he got up .. I told "na na thik ache" .. but he didn`t answer and he didn`t sit though .. he remianed standing.. I found it quite unususal and sat on the seat :)

Suddenly the boy put out a "khonjoni " from his bag .. and started making a nice (really very nice) sweet melody with his instrument .. everybody in bus became curious ... started whinning .. the boy was paying no attention to them !!

He continued his melody "chik chik chik chik chika chik chik chik chika .. "

Then one commented "oi beta gaan dhorosna ! he he he"

Just after that comment the boy started singing in a voice .. oh !! that was amazing .. everyone just became stunned for a moment .. his voice is sharp .. the tone is not matured enough but he has a good sense of music ..

He started shaking his head and with the melody of "chik chika chik chik" he was continuing

"Bonde maya lagaise piriti shikhaise !
oh bonde maya lagaise .. piriti shikhaise ...
deewana banaise bonde .. pagol korise ..
bonde maya lagaise .. "

After finishing the song not a single one was annoyed ... everybody asked him to start again .. He was not paying attention to others comments or gratitude .. he just stopped for a while and started in his wish .. a new song ..

At that time a thought came in my mind .. I saw this before .. i saw this boy before for sure .. and he was singing this very song "bonde maya lagaise .. " [!] anyways the amazing boy was started a new song -

"khayrun lowwww.. tor lomba mathar kesh .....
chirol dat er hashi diya pagol korli desh .............
khayrun lowwwwwwwwwwwww........................."

I forgot to get down in firmgate to the way to shahbagh ..Then we were at moghbazar chourasta.. the boy put the instrument back in his bag .. and looked straight to the people in the bus and started talking "bhai .. ami gorib ..poth e ghat e gan gaia kamai kori ..apnera ektu sahajjo korle .. khub bhalo hoi .. "

Do you know what happened next ? yes

each and everyone [including the contactor, driver and me ] on the bus gave him some money .. and i saw someone paying 5 taka ! everyone felt so pleasure hearing his song !! and the boy had an extraordinary personality .. that also attracted everyone ..

anyway i got down from bus at malibagh and i found the amazing boy was with me .. it started raining again .. i had a plan to go to a cyber cafe but the cafe is in a little bit distance from where I got down ..

We both took a place to hide from the poruing raindrops .. he was just beside me ..
I started talking "tomar nam ki ? "
the boy - "montu miah"
- "thako koi ? baba ma er sathe ?"
- "na choto bhai ar ami .. kamalapur "
- "gaan to bhala gao bhai .. khub bhala "
he said nothing ..
- "ekhon ki kamalapur jaiba?"
- "na choto bhai santinagar e oshudher dokane kam kore .. ore nia jamu "
- "raite koi khao"
he answered nothing
- "sara din e ki gaan gao?"
he just looked at me and smiled - for the first time
- "chalo khai tomar bhai kun dokane?amar khida lagse"
- "bhai dokanei khai"
-"taile cholo tumi ar ami khai"
he said nothing and I started walking. Montu miah followed me.
We entered a hotel and ordered for puri-cha.

Montu miah talks too little. All the time he was looking at the ground in the hotel. I asked him a lot of question. He answered a very few :D

After finishing the meal he looked at me and said "shukria bhaijan .. doa korben"
Now i said nothing :(

I got up and started walking .. and montu miah also got out with me from the hotel and started walking to his own way .. he didn`t look behind for a single time .. he was walking all the way looking to the ground .. and he was walking so swift ..

I went to the cafe with a pleasure in my mind .. and humming all the time

"khayrun loww.. tor lomba mathar kesh ....
chirol dat er hashi dia pagol korli desh .........
khayrun lowwwww..........................................."

I call it friendship

2006-05-19T23:49:00.000+06:00

18th may .. i was walking alone in baily road. suddenly i found myself infront of a friend`s house .. his name is Taposh, student of Dhaka Medical college. He was my school friend .. a good friend .. but when his profession and my profession changed then we were kind of detached .. though i used to go to his house in every 3-4 months ..

when I was infont of his house I decided to go to see "how he is ?" coz he was appearing at the 2nd Professional (one of the toughest exam in medical science) exam .. and that was my first entrance to his house in this year !

anyway I went up and his mother almost forgot my face .. when she could recognize me .. she was astonished that she found me changed a lot.. ha ha ha .. then taposh came, his sister also came .. [she is brilliant .. she is one of the member of Math Olypmpiad in Bangladesh and she got offer of get into University of Pensilvenia ] .. the whole family gathered .. we spent sometimes gossiping .. they gave me cake to eat .. then I asked " why cake ? what for ?" taposh said "emni kha .. ansi ajke mitu pochondo kore tai "

Then I asked taposh to go out with me .. to meet other friends .. he agreed .. normally he never agrees with this kind of proposal .. he always wishes that everybody will visit him .. ha ha ha ..

then I went to other friend`s house and there we gathered 7-8 persons.. then I proposed that -- as Taposh came in this kind of gathering after a long period of time so taposh will treat us today .. we all knew that taposh is kind of miser.. and he never wastes money treating friends :( though we were forcing him to treat us .. at last we won .. :D

taposh took us to "Golden food" at baily road .. we had a great supper [i mean meal at evening] .. :)

Then at last when the dinner was almost finished taposh suddenly started talking like a leader of a nation .. he started "Friends U were been my friends for 13 years .. pretty long time .. U all are good friends no doubt .. but the matter of great regret is that THIS WAS MY BIRTHDAY.. not a single one could remember that .. "

then the amazing part came .. he continued "and this dipu for the last 4 years he used to come to my house at this very day after a long break and when I give him my birthday cake to him - he always asks in a strange way that WHY CAKE ? WHAT FOR ? .. "

I was totally amazed !! .. we were kind of ashamed .. then I told to him .. "hey taposh dont worry .. I call it FRIENDSHIP .. "

A Conversation

2006-05-04T10:13:00.000+06:00

Few days ago I was passing through the "Motijheel colony Market" on a rickshaw. The rickshaw puller was young, healthy and strong :P and he was pulling so hard that I could feel some air in my body which was giving me comfort in this scorching heat of summer [ cut from the essay of rainy season ]

While passing the market we both saw for a few seconds; that in one shop there was a TV and "Undertaker" was pushing hard someone in TenSports. Thus the story begins !

The Rickshaw puller - (his name is Kader)- slowed down his speed started talking
"Boss- eita Undertaker na?"
I was astonished for a while - "ho"
Kader- "Ehon WWF champion keda? "
Me- (:-S) "ami ashole jani na "
Kader-"Apner stone cold Steve austin .. here amar sob cheye beshi bhallage .. halay aisa mone koren je johon beer er botol da dhaila kotha koi tohon to baki gular kapakapi ..."
Me-".."
kadder- "Toy undertaker kintu bujheln char dei deikha .. noile ei dumba mone koren je ekbar apner 'kane' re jei paikari mair dilo tai deikhai bujha jai he ki cheese .. "
Me-"he he .. ho ho .. "
Kader- "Apne mone hoi khela dehen na ..! "
Me- "na bhai dehi na bohu din "
Kader - "Taile ki koren miah .. kotto teha dhaltase ei khelar pichone apnera miah dehen na .. apne koren ki ? "
Me - "na bhai kisu kori na .. kalke theika dekhum"
Kader- "football- crciket dehen ni ?"
[i felt comfort yes ! I know something about this]
Me-"ho ho .. ta to dehi e .."
Kader- "Bissho cup jen kobe bhai ? "
Me- "June e start hoibo .. ar July er first week e mone hoi final"
Kader- "Tarikjh janen na bhai? huur !!"
me- :S
Kader - "Ivory Coast eibar dhukse .. Argentina er group e ase mone hoi.. ar keda jani ase ?"
Me- :s ar .. ar .. ar..... chech Republic !! [thank God I could remember one ! ]
Kader - "oo ho ho .. ei team er mone koren je kothin dour ase .. edi apner dourai kuttar lahan .. dour e apne mone koren je ego loge parben na .. Argentina er eibar koshto hoibo .. hego prottek bar mone koren kothin hoia jai kemne jani ! "
Me- "apne kon dol bhai ?"
Kader - "Argentina !"
Me- :-S [shit ! again caught:( i am brazil supporter]
Kader - "apne nischoy Brazil"
Me - :-S "Hore bhai .. Brazil to eibar dol bhaloi .."
Kader - "Bhaloi bujhlam kintu eksho ekta striker niya to ar dol hoi na hego mid fielder naika "
Me - "na na ke koise Ronaldinho ki dosh korlo ? he to best player.."
Kader - "he he koi ki ? he bujhi mid-fielder? ha ha ha ha ha "
Me- :-S [shit ! I am totally confused ! ]
Kader - "Aicha bhai kon dehi jinish pattir je eirum dam bartase amra koi jaitam !?" [topic changed and this topic is much more sophisticated ! ]
Me- "Ho bhai .. ki ar kora .."
Kader - "ei j mone koren je hei din ei shirt khan kinlam 250 teha dia shokh koira .. he he .. bhai e ki biya korsen ni?"
Me - "na na .." [thinking ..I was wearing a shirt of 200 /- ]
Kader- "ei biya sadhi mone koren je jibone ekkhan jhamela .. agey mone koren je hara rait khep martam .. hara din ghumaitam .. johon mone koito bair hoitam .. nijer rickshaw loia ja mon chai kortam .. ehon mone koren je ar ager moto pari na .."
Me- "apne biya korsen koi din hoilo?"
Kader - "beshi din hoi naikka .. toi jinish pattir dam jemne bartase omne koira to ar rikshaw bhara bare na .. ami mone koren moghbazar modhubagh er bostit thahi ... ei gorome rickshaw chalaia to ar pushai na .. mone kortasi computer shikhum !!!"
Me- [ :O ]
Kader - "computer jana thakle mone koren bohut kame lagbo .. apner ehon to sob e computer .. ki kon ?! "
Me - "ho ho ... computer chara upai nai .."

At this very moment i reached my destination.

Kader miah shook hand with me and told "bhai jan kisu mone koiren na bohut kotha koisi .. mone koren je sara din e sob passenger er loge to ar kotha kaon jai na .. jago loge kotha koia bhalo lage hego loge ektu beshi kotha koi .. thank you ! "
Me - "welcome ...na na .. thik ache .. apne bhai onek janen ami nijeo eto jani na .. asum ne apner barit .. amar phone no. rakhen dorkar hoile phone dien"

[what u think? one of my friends said that he is special agent ha ha ha .... whatever he is .. he is smart and intelligent ]

Disappoitned - Happy - Saddened

2006-04-26T12:26:00.000+06:00

Last few days I faced a great mess in my blog. I was really dishearted when I found that my whole template is messed up anyhow ! ohh.. that was the worst feeling.

U may think what is the reason behind the picture of this post. I was thinking of escaping last couple of days from everything, the picture represents the essence of escaping :P

When I found that my blog template has been corrupted then I had a feling like that "my own home has been demolished in front of me " U may think that I am optimistic. Last few days I felt like a homeless person :(

I came back again to this blogging world againg. Yes I am feeling good again. But during this time I realized a thing that here the bloggers are sharing feelings, sharing their thoughts, arguing , commenting and each and everyone is enjoying .. bah bah bah . But this enjoyment is only limited here online. I dont feel good when I realize that this is limited only online. May its a kind of habit .. coz I spend most of my time online and I feel online as my home :P

I was not happy or well last few days !
But right now just after starting writing blog I am feeling happy .. :)

I had some eperience .. I wanted to write them .. but dhurr ajke bhalo lagtesena .. :(

Folks .. sorry to bore u. never mind!

The Da Vincie Code Quest

2006-04-22T12:55:00.000+06:00

The Da Vinci Code involves a thrilling murder investigation that unearths a secret that could change the course of history. The film opens May 19th worldwide...

The quest, which began April 17th requires skill, intellect, and perseverance. Over a span of 24 days ending May 11th, you will encounter unique challenges. These daily puzzles will pull you deeper into the world of The Da Vinci Code. Answer all 24 puzzles correctly for a chance to win untold riches.

Only the worthy will prevail.

If you use Google Desktop then U already got this quest news .. or you can check out the title link of this post or the link below :

Da Vinci Code Quest

You can win a lot of good prizes . the prize is list is given here below ..

Da Vincie Code Quest Pize List

Enjoy ! everyone ..

some of myfriends told me that the movie is already been released ..but thats not true ...
Chau .. adios .. abianto .. mahalo .. !!

Aj kono kaj nei ! Nothing to do !

2006-04-18T12:37:00.000+06:00

Today I am kind of workless .. ! Nothing to do .. waiting for instructions to do .. :( Nothing special happened .. everything as usual .. ! But I found this place of blogging to spend sometime which gives me some pleasure eveyday ..

As usual I was roaming through all the blogfeeds .. I check more than 50 blogs everyday .. today I found that only 2 of them posted new posts .. (Tareq, Rezwan bhai ) anyway I enjoyed those ..

Then what to do ? I spent sometime in online painting at "art pad" referred by Tareq

I painted a lot mine ..

Nobody Is Perfect
Cigarette
Hi Buddy

Chck them out .. and start ur own .. its really fun .. !

Then ..what to do ? yeah I started annoying all my friends in messenger who are 'busy going with their works' - .. :( One of them Sajib (boro bhai) told me to have a Tibetan mind test .. na .. i didn`t enjoy that ..

Suddenly a man came to my room and panting; asking me to help him- I said "how?" he said "boss I have viva to face but i dont have my cv print .. can u please give me a copy of print ?" Then I gave him a print out ..

After that my boss called me to other floor of our office and told me to sit in the viva board and I found that boy is sitting there .. :D The boy was amazed to see me .. that was really a co-incedence or whatever it is; I got fun ..

Then I again came back to my room .. alone alone .. all all alone :( everybody went to lunch .. no one online .. no one is posting a new post .. no one commenting me .. everyone is busy .. ! I am the only one who is just wasting time doin nothing .. what to do ?

Then I started writing this blog .. and I bored u guyz ! But I enjoyed writing this.

Then and then "I`ve got mail".. Hurray! I got new task to do .. bye ..chau..adious..abianto..mahalo...

Bangla Blogging !

2006-04-16T11:50:00.000+06:00

Yeah the bengali programmers at last started bangla blogging ! Its quite nice...

Check the link !

Bangla Weblog

I started my own in Amar Akash

They support both Bijoy and Phonetic Keyboard. Bangla writing is not that tough now. You can use this bangla blog from both Firefox and Internet Explorer. But it has got some problem still with Opera.

Now a days lots of keyboards in Bangladesh have written bangla Leters in there beside the English letters. Most of them are Bijoy keyboard layout. So, you can easily write bangla ...

It supports jpeg,png,gif images to upload. You can categorize ur posts. This blog has also RSS feeds. And the joss thing I guess is that every month they are rewarding someone for nice postings .. ! This is really appreciable..I didn`t check all the features yet .. but so far I did .. my experience says: "COOL!"

The amazing thing is that after starting a couple of months they have got more than a million visitors ! sabash Bangla Blog Starter .. kep it up ..(Y)

Shuvo Noboborsho-Happy New (Bangla) Year

2006-04-13T13:48:00.000+06:00

The Bangla new year celebration is tomorrow... The year ended with a sad news that is Bangladesh lost the test match against Australia where they had a great chance to win .. any way-

"Noboborsho" that means "new year" is celebrated largely every year in Bangldesh. Today, the last day of the Bangla year, known as Chaitra Shankranti is also the last day of the traditional Chaitra Parba festival.

This is Bengali 1413. wow.. I can remember the huge celebration of 1400 .. :D

Now what I do in every Noboborsho? yeah At the morning me and some of my friends (tareq, amit, jony and others) first gather at Shahbagh.. then start from "Ramna Botomul" .. thus the journey begins ... we roam all the day in the Dhaka University area..
color our face in charukola .. :P

Thousands and thousands of people gather in this whole area. In one side of "Shishu Park" Fakir alamgir sings song all the day .. At TSC (teachers students center of DU) lots of boys and girls gather.. father-mother with their children.. all together just walk, walk and walk ..

All the ladies wear nice colorful sarees which gives us extra energy to walk around all the day under the hot sun..

These beautiful ladies .. what they do is only lough .. :D I dont know why but everytime I saw all of them laughing laughing only laughing .. :)

Then at charukola we ride on the famous "Nagor Dola".. riding there is a lot of fun..tareq.. the top view .. he he he

The rally of charukola students is another "chomok" of the day ... every year it starts at 9 from "charukola prangon" then it moves round the "doyel chottor", "science faculty" and back to "Charukola again" Huge colorful masks, dummies of national bird, animal etc. are the main decoration.. this year I heard that the charukola students have arranged it with their own money .. government didn`t pay at all. ..

See! how huge a rally could be !

Yeah may be one of them is me :p
Then and then when its noon .. then everybody becomes tired and try to find some shadow to take breath.. all the ladies got priority then .. i get no problem at all when i need to leave my place for a beutiful lady :P

Then and then at after noon we again start journey .. listen to"BAUL gan" .. "Amar sadh mete na langol choshe .." or "Age ki sundor din kataitam.. "

Oh I forgot the panta bhat .. yeah thats not special for me on this very day .. coz me and my friends are used to with that .. so we dont waste our valiable money buying "Panta" in "Boishakhi mela" :p

I dont know may be the whole post became a document .. or an essay .. essay on "Ekdin Pohela Boishakhe" ha ha .. But i am excited to celebrate the day .. And I WISH U ALL A WARM "shuvo noboborsho" .. tomader jibon hok ei shishutir moto pobitro.....

Chalo Bangladesh

2006-04-11T23:41:00.000+06:00

Tigers serve Australia second day stunner
Bangladesh continued to surprise Australia and the world audience alike with yet another dream day's cricket at the Fatullah Stadium on Monday...

We the bangladeshi always crave for this kind of news headline .. and when we watch this kind of headlines in news paper glittering .. then the feelings is oh .. beyond explanation ..

Today -the whole day I spent with my dad, my friends, my colleagues arguing on the result of the 1st test match of Aus Vs. Ban in Fotullah.

The batting in second innings totally sucked really .. The casual run-out of captain broke the heart of all other players ..
We had lots of discussion on this .. if bangladesh can extend the batting upto lunch and they can make a target of at least 350 then and then the aussies will try to chase .. and they are not familiar with Enamul Haq Jr. .. who made a new definiton of spin .. (he answered Wasim Akram when he was asked how he spins so fast "I grip the shiny side inside .. " ) If aussies try to chase then they lose wickets very often as the pitch will be in favor of spinners and if they try to defend then the fielders and bowlers will come closer and the sledging will start.. .. etc. etc. etc. lots of lots of .. thinking .. arguing.. ha ha ha .. we really enjoy this .. dont u ?

One among us argued that the well known "traffi jam in Jatra bari " broke the concentration of aussies .. :-S

Anyways i want to share some pics of the bangali tigers where they really roared like royal bengal tiger..

Bangladesh close-in fielders appeal for the wicket of Stuart Clark (successful appeal)

Jason Gillespie reacts after Javed Omar survives a close call

Brett Lee looks helpless as the ball sails away to the fence

I was listening to the song of cryptic fate .. "chalo bangladesh" which is quite perfect in this situation .. [thanks rezwan bhai that u remind me this old good song]

Chalo bangladesh
khelche amar desh

Chalo bangladesh
Dekhbo amar desh

Bhabte bhalo lage notun diner suru hoche ajke
Chorate tomader akashe amar diner alo

Kotogulo attar majhe lukiye ache amar dehser chaya
Tomader ache joriye onek onek jonmer maya

Paro ki tumi bujhte
Paro onubhob korte
ki darun anondo jage mone

Chalo bangladesh .. khelche amar desh

Jolbe agun onirban shikha
Ullash dekho shohor gram e dekhe bat ar ball er proteebha
Biddesh oshanti bhule jai dekhe tomader unmadona
E khelai pare bodlate amader porichoy thikana

Paro ki tumi bujhte?
Paro onubhob korte?
Chalo bangladesh khelche amar desh
Chalo bangladesh dekhbo amar desh ..

Chalo bangali ...

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Best of luck Bangla tigers .. (Y)

When the dreams will come true ?

2006-04-09T14:01:00.000+06:00

Oh! when the dreams will come true ? when when when ? I am agitated..

I had a lots of dreams ..

I wish I could go abroad
I wish I could play guitar as like as 'Joe satriani'
I wish I could make a movie of my own
I wish I could make my own site with page rank 10 out of 10
I wish I could spend one night in 'Sundriban' one night in 'Chera deep' and one night in 'Madagaskar'
I wish I could play flute which will break all the silence in night
I wish I could form a band of mine
I wish I could give a good treat to all of my friends
I wish I could travel in 'Rickshaw' in the Heavy rain with my girlfriend
I wish I could enjoy arranging a great good party in my sister`s wedding
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ahh! all the wishes are stopped in the half way ..
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I cant apply for uni in abroad or I cant travel .. coz lack of money !

Everynight I am bothering with my old fourth hand givson acoustic guitar .. had a desire to buy an ibanez with processor and amp. it also stopped .. lack of money !

Me and some of my friends wrote the story for a movie, synopsis, whole director script, camera script, actor script..everything ready..but stopped .. lack of money ! we only could manage camera and editing cost nothing else !

I am done with the design of my site, i have the domain.. but its not live yet .. i have no hosting cost.. :((

Spendin night in 'Sundriban' is impossible- what we need is to hire a launch for 3 days (!)..and spending in 'chera deep' .. still need of money (!)

Playing 'flute' its the only thing which needs less money which I can afford.. but the problem is .. its impossible to play in congested appartment at night .. :-??

The band members are ready .. but noone can gather at a time .. everybody is busy in their own tasks..

Everytime I have plan to treat my friends and everytime it ends up with some dissatisfaction coz i cant afford all at a time :(

hmm.. she is vague !

Oh from childhood i was planning for this very occasssion of my only one sister`s wedding .. now what happened(?) they are hanging after "engagement+akd" and dont know when the party will be arranged ?

Everynight I assure myself "dont worry u will earn lots of money soon.. then u will be able to fuflill all of ur dreams"

But I am agitated.. I think I am growing older fast.. what to do ? .. :((

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Amar shosta shopner epith opith
Bhule jaoar cheshta kora koshter otit
Morche dhora bhongur oi janalar shik
tobuo ache beche mor bibek - roshik...

Sob kichu bhenge chure berie asar
Sopnotake bhola ki thik?
Tumi hoyto bhabcho onno sob
Sosta gaaner motoi amar Lyric ...

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"wow bangladesh is playing very well ! dance dance dance ! hurrah!!"

Out on the corner in the pouring rain

2006-04-04T20:40:00.000+06:00

Today I experienced some mixture of GOOD-BAD & UGLY things..
Last night I didn`t sleep .. then at morning i got a message in mobile "U got bonus 200/- for .. bla bla " (wow!) but still I am confused that whether it is appended to my account or not ! Thus the day started ..

I was preparing myself whole night for an interview call. Then I ran to my office to just attend for a while and left early .. atlast went to the interview place .. and after waiting for long 2 hours they told me "today interview is postponed .. please ome tomorrow .. :( "
Thus the second phase ended ..

By this time my boss was calling me over and over in mobile .. I was not receiving .. coz I didn`t have any strong reason to being absent .. anyways! afternoon I came to office and waiting for a "kothin jhari" from him!

I entered his room and stood infornt of him as a guilty .. he sudenly uttered "arey koi thako sara din .. office e tomare paoa e jai na ..?"

Then bad in me arouse : 'apne asen kokhon ?'
Simaltaneously thinking myself that may be this is the end .. my job is gone .. ohh ! what will happen then ? If I lose this job - then .. ohh ! no !! :(

He again uttered : "sono ekhon theke regular thakba .. 10.30 er dike chole asba office e .. office e kaure aisa na dekhle mejaj kharap hoi "

Bad in me: 'okey okey .. this is the only second day in last 5 months I was absent .. ! '

He continued : "okey . ei nao check ei mash er salary .. with increment .. congratulations ! ar baire baire ghura ghurai bondho koro .. goto masher kaje amra khushi .. keep it up ! "

WOW ! i couldn`t believe myself .. whats going on today ? first phase may be vague.. the second phase was ugly .. the third one is best ! wow !

Suddenly the power supply gone and i noticed that a strong wind is blowing outside .. a heavy rain is going to be poured on earth .. aah .. what a view from the 10 th floor of Modhumita building.

I then asked him : "boss! jhor astese .. ajke jai ?"

Mr. Boss: "arey jai jai koro ken khali ? " he then lighted a Benson and offered me one .. :P
He continued: "thako .. ajke cholo chade gia sob brishtite bhiji "

:O whoa !

What was the end can u guess ? yes the whole crew in our office went to the roof and spent under pouring rain for 1 hour .. the first rain of monsoon .. uuhh..

Now, while I was writing this blog: i was drying the bank check of my salary.. :P and the mobile ..yeah the siemens c75 is all okie .. (kire tareq, abedin dekhsot mobile banaise ek khan !)
and was listening to the song of maroon 5 ----

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Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her She
Always belonged to someone else

I drove for miles and miles And wound up at your door...
I've had you so many times but somehow I want more...

I don't mind spending everyday Out on your corner in the pouring rain...
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile...
And she will... be loved
She will be loved.....

Tap on my window knock on my door I
want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get SO insecure
It doesn't matter anymore

It's not always rainbows and butterflies It's compromise that moves us along YEAH
My heart is full and my door's always open You come anytime you want YEAH

I don't mind spending everyday Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved...
She will be loved

I know where you hide Alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls....

Tap on my window knock on my door I want to make you feel beautiful

I don't mind spending everyday Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved... She will be loved
And she will be loved... She will be loved
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What u think ?

2006-04-02T13:21:00.000+06:00

One of my friends Asif Ahmed RUMU realized a thing himself and he told me the idea .. and I totlally agree with him .. then he proposed me to post his thoughts in my blog .. so I am attaching it here .. And u say What u think ?

ATTENTION: THIS IS NOT HOAX ..U R NOT BOUND TO SEND IT TO EVERYONE .. JUST READ AND THINK AND THEN REALIZE.

Do u love ur country?wht r u thinking abt upcoming election?Hv u thought anytime abt the unconditional sacrifice of our HEROES in 1971…..

Isn’t it the high time to protest those who denied our liberation war ,who executed the all sort of brutality ,who assisted those pakistany bustered to kill our FREEDOM FIGHTERS ,for whom women were humiliated ,those who r trying to fadeaway our living legends as well as ignoring their moto of voluntary death in 1971….

If u love ur country or realize the HEROES sacrifice in 1971 and to save our everlasting RED GREEN flag as well as our thousand yrs culture and tradition …..plz once again think of it ….plz discuss and inspire ur family members and friends to get a new way to remove those bustereds soul frm our beloved country.

Yes we hv so many ways to do that but ....should we give them the most effective answer in upcoming election by our votes?

Plz…plz…give ur valuable vote to qualified persons who love their Bangladesh frm the core of their mind,who feel proud to utter the word BANGLADESH,who can gift a new Bangladesh to us as well as our next generation.

If u r already a voter then of course u give vote or at least leave a blank vote otherwise this vote of urs will be misused..

# we r not related with any political party .our soul is inspired us to do it.we try to show our respect and gratitude for those HEROES who were participated our magnanimous liberation war in 1971.

If u wish u can send this message to ur friends,famil members,seniours,juniors anybody whom u like most …u can modify this one also …thnx

BAD MAN

2006-03-30T00:12:00.000+06:00

Today I am feeling bad. Too bad! coz from last night a thought inside me killing me- that is " i am a BAD man "

Oh u guyz do u know how does it feel when ur conscious, sub-conscious everymind tells u repeatedly that u r a BAD MAN ! I am feeling that pangs of agony !!

My uncle is seriously ill; doctor gave a test for lung-cancer. Since then I was thinking bad, I was thinking that 'he got cancer for sure, what will happen next?' 'what would be the treatment ?' 'what would be my purpose ?' 'what can i do to him?' blah blah .. but I never thought once in my mind that 'na' he wont have cancer .. anyway the test result is NIL. He got no cancer; but BAD me thought ill of him having cancer.. !

Tonight I was doing the task of my job. But I cant finish it; lots of errors are arising; lots.. Now the BAD me turned on- now I was thinking "why my office building dont crash tonight ! Then at morning I will see the building crashed! I dont have to submit the task But 'what would i do then?' 'what would I do if i see my colleagues and office stuffs are injured ?' 'would I enjoy helping them or would I feel better than that when I would fail to submitmy assignment?' BAD in me supporting me to the first option. uff .. :(

I never get call for interview. After all 6 months of graduation I only got call from 3 places- 1 i am working at; other one rejected me.. and the last one is pending- didn`t decide yet whether i will join or not. My parents everyday ask me why dont I get any good opportunity? If others get then why dont I ? Then BAD in me arise- hit my head with a hammer and it tells me loudly u r BAD. U did so BAD things, u think ILL - u will never be in good position :(

I cant locate what BAD i did in my life :( But the feelings is killing me day by day .. its driving me mad- I feel BAD very BAD.

My title picture shows the good in me! yeah I sometimes dreams of the man in picture ! When I enjoy the picture then the BAD in me again jump out -tells me over and over " U did bad to someone, U couldn`t .. U couldn`t .. u cant think of urself in this position.. U r not suitable for this.. U r BAD "

There is none in my home today.. and Uff. these random thoughts were killing me ! then the plan was that- I will write down .. now the result is- I bored u guys, and thats making me feel more BAd. ahh

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No one knows what it's like, to be the BAD man,
To be the sad man, behind blue eyes
No one knows what it's like to be hated,
To be fated, to telling only lies

But my dreams, they aren't as empty,
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance that's never free

No one knows what it's like to feel these feelings
Like I do, and I blame you
No one bites back as hard on their anger
None of my pain and woe, can show through

When my fist clenches crack it open
Before I use it and lose my cool
When I smile tell me some bad news
Before I laugh and act like a fool

And if I swallow anything evil
Stick your finger down my throat
If I shiver please give me a blanket
Keep me warm let me wear your coat
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Annual Total Solar eclipse

2006-03-27T16:51:00.000+06:00

Yeah a news on daily news paper caught my eyes that .. today is annual solar eclipse. Hmm i got myself prepared for that ..

What is an eclipse of the Sun? What causes eclipses and why? How often do eclipses happen and when is the next eclipse of the Sun? No these are not the concern of my blog .. :D no worry ...

I heard a lot of myth and rituals on solar eclipse ...

"In ancient China, the solar and lunar eclipses were regarded as heavenly signs that foretell the future of the Emperor; predicting eclipses were of high importance for the state. Over four millenniums ago, two Chinese astrologers were murdered as they failed to predict a solar eclipse.

The ancient Chinese believed that solar eclipses occur when a legendary celestial dragon devours the Sun. They also believed that this dragon attacks the Moon during lunar eclipses. In the Chinese language, the term for eclipse was "chih" which also means "to eat". One ancient Chinese solar eclipse record describes a solar eclipse as "the Sun has been eaten".

It was a tradition in ancient China to bang drums and pots and make loud noise during eclipses to frighten that dragon away. Even more recently, in the nineteenth century, the Chinese navy fired its cannons during a lunar eclipse to scare the dragon that was eating the Moon."

Now what we believed :

Yeah when i was school boy ..my mom said that today is "solar eclipse, dont go outside, the whole day will be darken and never look to the sky directly ".. and my grand mother starve for the whole day . we dont know why ? "

Then at a certain period we learned that on the day of solar eclipse look at the sun through the x-ray film .. or negative film etc.

Today when I saw the news .. I also got prepared to do so ..

But .. this is 5 pm .. the scorcching heat is increasing enormously rather than being dim .. whole day i spent without power supply .. my ips decided itself that it wont give me back up any more .. i became so help less .. so went to the roof to watch the solar eclipse .. but nothign was seen .. why ?? :(

Did u see guyz ??

Modhumita Cinema Hall will be crashed !!

2006-03-23T08:46:00.000+06:00

This morning a news headline in JanaKantha caught my eyes ! "Modhumita cinema Hall will be broken down "! Why it caught my eyes ?

I didn`t know the actual history.. Ya do u know that who is the owner of Modhumita ? The English Channel champion "Brojen Das" is the owner of Modhumita. When he made the history in English channel then the Governor in bangladesh was Monayem Khan. He asked Brojen Das for anything .. then Brojen das most surprisingly didn`t demand any money, he just asked for a place. Then Monayem Khan alloted him the place of "Modhumita".

No this is not the end. Then Brojen das fell in a false position - what to do with this place ? He was used to gossip in "Beauty Board" in Pary mohan Das lane - [approximately in the year of 1963]where all the Columnist, writer, poet used to gossip. Then Brojen Das once met Abdul Jabbar khan [director- 'Mukh o Mukhosh']. Abdul Jabar Khan gave him the proposal of making a cinema hall .. then the history begins ..

In the year 1966 Modhumita started its journey with name of "Channel Theater" coz Brojen Das was the channel Champion. The first show was "Cleopetra". This very hall is only one hall in bangladesh which has 70% permission of English movie and 30% Bengali.

Then before leaving this country Brojen das handed over this to his manager Md. Sirajuddin. One of the realtives` of Sirajuddin was 'Modhumita'; so after her name the name was changed.

Anyway right now the grand sons of Sirajuddin are looking after this cinema hall. I know one of them- Mr. Naoshad. But it is true that they want to break down the whole cinema hall.. their plan is to make a Modhumita complex, a small cineplex , etc. etc.

But when I was in Notre dame i had a great good memories of watching movies in modhumita.. (oh those days !! ) "titanic", "terminator-II" , "shonkhnil Karagar"... .... Now my office is also in this building .. I really didn`t notice that I had been so attahced with this cinema hall .. when I saw the news of crashing the building then I realized the truth !! "Me, myself and Modhumita cinema hall"

The Great Nana`s

2006-03-21T01:40:00.000+06:00

Yes this is the great Nana`s tea stall in our uni (IUT). This was our habit of having tea in his shop in each and evry afternoon .. This was almost a daily routine .. at 5-6 pm if anyone looked for us (Me,Munna, Tareq, Boro bhai, Faisal, Oleen, Shuvo, Imran, Apu .. ) they didn`t hesitate or think twice for finding us .. it was easy to find us .. We are in Nana`s Tea stall !!

Nana was also been waiting for us all the day long. I saw that sometimes he lied to other customers saying that he has no cigarettes or tea to sell- coz he stored the last few for us only.
I always made fun with him; sometimes scolded him in loud voice- sometimes throws him out from his tiny little shop and I sat there- sometimes I shouted "oi buira! ar koto ? ar koto ? ghore bou thakte .. chi chi.. :D" [p.s. see the girl behind in pic :D]

He was also from my home town "Feni". So he always called me like this "Dipu-batpar nana". Someday when it was rainy may be we missed to go to his Shop. He always took it to mind .. whenever he saw me and us to other shop taking tea he usually got angry ..

ya thats true we made his shop popular .. in our time lots of boys started coming to his shop .. every day he lacked of tea-supply .. he was happy very very happy ...

at the day of my leaving I took tea from his shop. He not only treat me tea; he treat me "Pitha" (cake) made by his wife for us.. and he repeatedly asked me to visit his shop ... Oh ! ya .. we went to Nana`s shop again .. the picture shows the recent visit of us to his shop ... Nana was so much happy

he refused to take money from us for the tea .. (forcely we gave !) He told us heaving a deep sigh of sorrow that "noone comes to his shop like the past time .. coz he replaced the shop lil bit far from the uni gate .. " But he was laughing all the time ..

Poor Nana ! really we miss u .. "buira tor leiga mon pure " :(

Dipu_1&only and Google together !!

2006-03-19T23:51:00.000+06:00

Yeah at last "google Inc." signed in with me. "Dipu_1&only" and "google Inc." is now all together ...

:P
just kidding .. no worry u can also pimp your search in your name. Just follow the link below:

Pimp Ur Search.

And have fun !! Yeah this is little bit old news ! I think :( But I thought myself to let u know guys! have fun and work with google .. though goolge was sued by a local company .. see this:

Kinderstart sues Google over lower page ranking

Bon jour !! and Abianto !!

Ahare Khaledda ka Lau bibieh

2006-03-19T20:08:00.000+06:00

The title of the post is a maldivian(!) sentence. It means "I love u !". May be its not right, coz i just heard it from one of ma friends in my varsity (IUT). From the beginning of today this sentence was hitting in my head over and over. This really made me nostalgic !

When I was in first semester student, then we found that a boy just like Bangladeshi was roaming around our class, I donno why, I thought that guy was from Notre Dame college .. Then I went toward him and just pushing him hard (like the friends always do) said "kire tui na Notre dame e porti ? kon group e jeno ? " means : "u read in notredame? which group bro ? " I asked him in bengali. That boy became shy and told me nothing. Then I pushed him harder and annoying asking repeatedly that why he was not talking to me ? At last the boy uttered, He said (lowering his head lil bit more) : "I am not bangladeshi, I am from MAldieves !" Ohh ..that was really funny ! after that we were really good friend. He told me the sentence "Ahare khaleda ka lau bibieh ! "

One from Palestine named "Hakam" was telling us about his girl friend in bangladesh. He was talking about her; giving her details description. Me and some of ma friends were amazed how he could manage or know all the details of that girl so early?! Anyway he finished the story with the following line : "Oh I am glad that I have a so nice girlfriend whom I pay each week for f**kin" ha ha ha ... ... Hakam was really smart .. but his english was much poor as like as me .. so sometimes he made fun of misexplaining something !

One other from Mauritania.. yes Salem my good friend :) At the very beginning in varsity - Vicky (one of ma friends) asked me to ask Salem "whether he takes shower or not ?" I asked vicky "why should i say so?" vicky said "just ask? I heard he never takes showers!" Then I was amazed and asked salem the question. He replied "ya Once in a year !! " :D Ohh .. that boy made me fool !! I believed that for 1 year and told so many people and one day someone showed me that he takes shower twice in a day !! Salem .. grrr...

These incidents really made me nostalgic today .. the things were much more funny but this is my disability that i could not explain them well :( But i feel really good when I remind those old good days !!

Ahare khaled ka lau bibieh !!

Writely the Web Word Processor

2006-03-18T13:22:00.000+06:00

Writely the web word processor. Now u can edit ur word documents in web. All u need is just a browser and nothing else. U can share documents easily, collaborate any user, edit ur documents from anywhere having internet access, store ur documents securely... ...

u can publish ur documents in html form so easily, u can save ur word documents as RTF, DOC, PDF,ODT or HTML format. And the editing in a field like that seems to be a pure desktop base application program.
The signing up here is so much easy. Just give ur email address and wait.. they will let u know when u can sign up..
The documents will backed up automatically very often, so no tension of sudden power failure.

The amazing thing is u can edit ur docs in real time with multiple collaborators and share them instantly. This ios really helpful in preparing research based papaers. But ofcourse u can also control who else can see or edit ur docs online like the flickr.

And right now writely is a part of google
So have fun with writely ... since then chau

Not coming back to Life

2006-03-16T02:42:00.000+06:00

ya this was an ordinary day of mine. when I started writing my blogs - i just thought for long that what should I write down? and at that very moment I thought twice am I bound to write something ? The all answers were "NO"

And the result is- I started writing blog.
Ya thats what is happening to my life. May be i wished to do something and the thing finished completely with differnet result. In my entire student life I never completed a simple task of programming on my own and now I earn my livings through programming !

Then sometimes I ask myself "whats goin on actually? is my life drivin me ? or I am driving my life ? " No I never get the perfect answer. Ok everyone can say that is it possible that ur life can drive you ? coz the life style is all created by you not that life created you. Yeah Thats true- but after that ask urself again - is this lifestyle all been created by you only ? The answer is"NO". That means our lifestyle is being created actually by the surroundings not by us. Then what ? That means life is driving me? Then again ans echos "HELL NO ! ". U r always on the driving seat- no one can drive u as u r homo sapien .. who is the best of all the creatures.

Then why cant i change the things as I want !
why cant I change the look of my surroundings ?
why cant I change my life that is sometimes i dont like ?

Everyday I hope for many things. Really I spent somedays thinking thyself "someone" who has the power of changing everything ! I made some plans of mine ! but what happened atlast? I found myself on the same position .. nothing changed .. No nothing ..

Each day I start thinking of leading a new happy never ending joyful life and each day I come back to this real tough boring Life.

I cant figure out ! whts goin on atually in my life ? "is my life driving me or .. .. .. "

Trying to break the circle .. one day I will not come back to this life ..may be that day " I will be staring straight into the shining sun "

Hartal Day

2006-03-13T16:50:00.000+06:00

By definition:

"Hartal" is a Gujurati word. "Har" means "everything" or "always"; "Tal" or "tala" means "to close". The word "hartal" means a day of mourning or protest, on which all the shops are shut and no-one goes to work or does any shopping
During India’s struggle for independence Gandhi took up the hartal in the form of a one-day general strike and boycott of commercial activity during which people engaged in prayer and fasting. The hartal is still a common form of protest even today - in India, Sri Lanka and Bangladesh, for example.
We regard hartal as a nonviolent/"truth-forceful" way of tackling the economic causes of war, destruction of the environment and injustice. If we take a break from our everyday consumption and take time for prayer and fasting, we become aware of the part which we ourselves play in the injustice of the economic system.A hartal day of action during which many people refrain from consumption could be a powerful sign in political and economic life.

From My point of view

Yeah from our perspective the hartal day is really diferent thing :D
When I was a school boy then the " Hartal Day " was like a "eid day" to us. At the morning all of the boys [all seniors juniors] in our "Para(santinagar)" even the uncles .. all gathered together. If that was a rainy day then the football game was started and if the day was sunny then the cricket was started.

Two teams were formed each time. "The seniors" and "the juniors". Then we started for a big field like - Dhaka Stadium or Eid-gah Field or T&T field. Then we played whole day. We reached those fields on a van. The game continued up to 3 pm. then the seniors` team (they always were loser team :D ) "Treat" the juniors
When no fields were found then we started playing on the road. Ohh those days were really awesome!!!. After all these we all came back to home. My parents always forbade not to play in the sun for long and I was scolded even beaten up by my mother :D ya i enjoyed that also .. my elder sister always cried "that she also wanted to roam and play with us .."
then after noon we again all gathered .. short innings game were played then ....

When we played at our ground near home at afternoon then all the ladies :D gathered together in the veranda or in the roof top. That was also very funny .. coz almost all of us tried to show-off ... suppose after giving a goal .. or after holding a good catch before embracing th fellow mates in game the player first take a look at the ladies to know who is watching him .. ha ha ..yeah That time i was love in with a Apu .. Boby Apu .. :

Those days were really awesome ...Now I dont see any boy of school playing on the grounds in dhaka .. they all just spend the day watching movie..tv..playing cyber games ! Poor ! the mordern age boys .. and girls !!

Now the hartal days are not like the days passed by ..it will obviously be better if the hartal day is vanished .. but I really enjoyed my "Hartal Days" in past ...

What is life ?

2006-03-12T12:27:00.000+06:00

"What is life ? " is a very famous and mostly used queston in our life. Almost everyone has faced this question. ya what is life actually ? LIFE could be an acronym for

'Life Is For Everyone' OR
'Living In Full Effect' OR
'Liberty Independence Freedom Equality' OR
'Love Involvement Fellowshio Envangelism'

Na .. neither of the above fulfill the exact definition.Then lets see what the famous Wise people say abou life ?

Buddha Says : "Do not dwell in the past, do not dream for the future, concentrate the mind on the present moment"

Albert Einstein: " If A equals Life Success then Formula is A = X+Y+Z where X is work; Y is play; Z is keep your motuh shut "

John Ruskin says : "There is no wealth but life "

George Bernard Shaw says: " Life doesn`t cease to be funny when people die any more than it ceases to be serious when people laugh "

Did you find the right answer ? Na I didn`t .. I dont think life is so complex as the WISE man thinks.. :D then ?

Then what is life again ? One of my friends Salem always used to say that in sigh of relief that : "Life is Like 50 without wife"

One man named Robert Louis Stevenson said well thing about life : " There is only one difference between a long life and a good dinner: that, in the dinner, the sweets come last."

Then I loved the quote of Mark Twain : " Let us live so that when we come to die even the undertaker will be sorry. "

Bertrand Russell said the strong definition of life :" Life is nothing but a competition to be the criminal rather than the victim"

But at last the thing made me sad is that this life is not everlasting... thats the real fact .. one famous writer said : " Life is like stepping onto a boat which is about to sail out to sea and sink. "

And I think that could be a real definition .. what u say ? :(

Google - Spell Mistake !!

2006-03-11T13:46:00.000+06:00

The Internet search engine Google was named after this number. The original founders were going for 'Googol', but ended up with 'Google' due to a spelling mistake. Lawrence E. Page: "Lucas Pereira: 'You idiots, you spelled "Googol" wrong!' But this was good, because google.com was available and googol.com was not. Now most people spell 'Googol' 'Google', so it worked out OK in the end."

What is googol:
A googol is the large number 10¹⁰⁰, that is, the digit 1 followed by one hundred zeros. The term was coined in 1938 by nine-year-old Milton Sirotta, nephew of American mathematician Edward Kasner. Kasner popularized the concept in his book Mathematics and the Imagination.

A googol is approximately equal to the factorial of 70, and its only prime factors are 2 and 5. In binary it would take up 333 bits.

The googol is of no particular significance in mathematics, nor does it have any practical uses. Kasner created it to illustrate the difference between an unimaginably large number and infinity, and in this role it is sometimes used in teaching mathematics.
googolplex: A googolplex is 1 followed by a googol of zeroes, or ten raised to the power of a googol: $10 googol$ =
See also

Googolplex
Googlit
Large number
Names of large numbers

The Beef Banquet ! (Ke kare khai ?)

2006-03-10T10:37:00.000+06:00

Last night i was in Nazrul Hall of BUET. The 01 batch of buet in Nazrul hall arranged a feast. This is a Tradition of them and its being done for 4 years in BUET.
This really made me nostalgic of my studetnt life in IUT. I am also "01 batch" from IUT. there was no tradition like BUET in IUT. But me and my fellow mates (tareq ! remember ? abedin .. ?) started it. Last year in our last semester we arranged this kind of feast.

The main theme of this kind of feast is: "the rag batch will buy a cow of their own, they will look after that for a couple of days and at last the cow will sacrifice its life[ poor cow !] .. the all students of the varsity, teachers, stuffs will be invited to the "cow eating banquet".

After the eating portion of the program the cultural program starts. This cultural program is really really awesome. All the boys (basically who reside in halls) just show their instant intellects. Last night i saw a boy who can tell or speak a bengali statement in reverse order within a second. and he just sang a full bengali song in reverse order. wow !

At the end .. the grand ! gala ! dance party starts.. all just dances in their own styles .. ohh ! I cant forget that dance party in our time ... "Nanto ghotoker kotha suina .. olpo boysh e korlam bia.. murubbira koilo sobai no tension no chinta .. .."

Those who never joined this kind of party .. I request them to visit IUT or BUET just to enjoy a different touch of cultural program .. but as far as I know this tradition is only going on in the Boys` hostel .. :P

JoiN ~ the eat cow feel cow party ! and find the pleasure of Insanity !!

Create Page with Google Page Creator

2006-03-08T03:04:00.000+06:00

Yeah at last Google Page Creator Beta version has been released. The above page is nothing but my page created in - no doubt with "Google pAge creator"

Visit the page please: Dipu-IsN0B0Dy

Al Pacino was arrested

2006-03-07T15:52:00.000+06:00

Al Pacino was a hoodlum as a youth.

`25 Apr 1940`	Al Pacino born, East Harlem, New York City.
`7 Jan 1961`	Arrested in Rhode Island for carrying a concealed weapon. Pacino, aged 21 and living in New York City, stayed in jail for three days. The three occupants of the car at the time were all wearing black masks and gloves, and had been seen by police circling in their vehicle in a suspicious manner.
`14 Mar 1972`	Plays Michael Corleone in The Godfather. Paid $40,000 for the role.
`21 Sep 1975`	Dog Day Afternoon.
`9 Dec 1983`	Scarface.

Bill Gates was arrested

2006-03-07T15:19:00.000+06:00

It was during his time down in New Mexico that Gates was stopped for a traffic infraction. Unfortunately, the complete details of his arrest and mugshot have been lost to time, either intentionally (if you're a conspirator) or simply because who would have thought anyone would give a shit about some geek getting pulled over 20 years ago. Either way, all I have to go by is this snapshot of Gates being hauled in front of the camera, grinning his ass off, perhaps thinking himself above it all or incredulous that things had gotten that far. Gates has changed his story several times on what happened that night, but the most plausible is that he ran a stop light and wasn't carrying his license with him when he was pulled over, requiring a visit down to the station.

tooday i am disappointed

2006-03-07T03:09:00.000+06:00

The first time we met time stood still
You left me breathless
Suddenly speechless.
Within the hour we were one
Two total strangers kissing the moonlight.
Oh, you know I'm sorry I had to go
I'm really sorry it had to die
I'm really sorry I made you cry
Cry.
We fell in love between the nights
Of too many lovers and too many teardrops.
And fate won't resist some satin sheets
I was so helpless
Totally ruthless.
Oh, you know I'm sorry I had to go
I'm really sorry you're hurt inside
I'm really sorry I made you cry
Cry, cry.
Love is lifting you up and draggin' you down
Makes you go round and round and round
Time makes a stop then it's all gone
Funny how memories keep lingering on.

i am sorry - happy !

Freaky Planner

2006-02-26T23:31:00.000+06:00

yeah this is the second day me and some of my friends sat down together in buet. we had a serious disussion on making a drama. Yeah I am serious man .. i am writing a story to be shoot and thats going to be transmitted in the channels .. :p

i made a story .. now the synopsis is being prepared, then the script, then the camera script, then the dialogues and detailed script.. everything .. after all of that i can say only one thing - feeling "grEAt"..

the story is kind of Freaky ! the funniest part is there is no actress here.

the story will start with 5 friends .. they gathered all together after long period of time as one of them came here(bd) from U.K. They then planned some freaky plans ! and they started fulfilling them. time to time they were successful in each and every plans...

Now after all that I found . the story can run only for 30 minutes. So I need some more plans.

I can give u some hint on what kind of freaky plan they are making:

plan 1 : one of them was refused from his girlfriend. but he love her till now. he can never hear any kind of ill word about that girl. but one day he found that the girl is making some strange stories about him and telling it to people.. (the girl is married now) then he planned to go to the girl`s house and slap her infront of her husband and come back..

plan 2 : one of them stole lots of ice creams from a shop near his school in his school time. now he wants to give back those money to that poor old man ..

this kind of .. then I asked a senior brother in BUET to tell me his freaky plan of his entire life. Then he told me the story: "he (that senior bro) was HSC student then. beside his home in ctg. there lived a girl of class 10.. he had a desire to have sex with the MOTHER of that girl ! [total freak @!]"

so i dont insist u to be Freak! I just ask U guyz ! if u have any freaky plan then leave a comment here.. help Me please !

_________________________________
DIPU
"freaky planner"

fuck denish

2006-02-20T18:00:00.000+06:00

fuck the denish ..
fuck the denish
fuck the denish ..

Yeah those people who never ever respect to other`s religion they are not respectable.
Those people who never ever respects to Hajrat Mohammad (Sallallahu Alaihi Wa Salam) are not respectable
I dub these kind of people "BEAST"

We are not offensive.. our religion is calm n quite..BUT when these kind of neglegation and attack occur so often it is human kind who cant sit behind. I dub thee a human.

through my this tiny little blog I DECLARE WAR AGAINST THOSE WHO MAKE OF FUN OF US .. WAR WAR WAR WAR

Shuvo Sokal

2006-02-20T09:59:00.000+06:00

"Aaj amar mon kharap nei
ami anmone boshe achi
Akash pane drishti uudaash

Ami nijer jonno ene nibo
Megh theke brishtir jheere jheere haowa ...
Se haowai bheshe jabo ami

Aaj amar jochona chorai alo
Projapotir danay bishad kore bhor jokhon tokhon
Bishad kore bhor ...

Aaj amar chokher kone jol
Brishtira obiram kade
Aamar pashe aamar pothe pothe

Ami nijer jonno ene nibo
Megh theke brishtir jheere jheere haowa ...
Se haowai bheshe jabo ami "

Din ke din ami kemon sarthopor hoye jachi .. sudhu nijer kotha bhabi .. sudhu nijer bhalo ta chinta kori ...

Kintu aaj sokal ta puro onnorokom I am loving this day again.. Sokal ta dekhei mone holo ajke amar din bhalo jabe .. ashole jotish bole kisu dorkar ache bole amar mone hoi na manush er mon emon ek bichitro jinsh je kina agei bujhte pare kokhon ki ghotte jache . Ami aaj jarporonai khushi ... aaj amar sotti mon khraap nei .. :D

Sobaike shuvo sokal .. jani na ki mone kore j protiddin amar ei blog gulate ami kichu odrisho manush ke subhecha janie jachi .. keu kintu porchen a amr ei blog .. tobuo bhalo lage sobaike subecha janate...

"rod jola kono ek nirjon dupure
polatok prem ese bollo hotath kore
aaj din katuk gaane
aaj din kaatuk gaane e e e "

I can change I can change

2006-02-19T10:34:00.000+06:00

This sunday seems to be much sunny day, I am loving it ..
My plan for today-

I wont tell a lie
I wont smoke more than 3
I wont miss the prayers in time
I wont miss my x-lover anymore
I wont spend a min watching porn sites
I wont chat in messengers for long
I wont take much time in lunch
I wont think of switching new job
I wont dream of some impossible dreams

I will give money to the beggers ..
I will donate money for our classmates site hosting
I will pray in time
I will do what I do . my job
I will Utter the truth infornt of evryone
I will walk a mile after noon
I will meet my friends very soon
I will see the sky
I will see thyself with my whole sight

Dont know Why?

2006-02-18T19:23:00.000+06:00

Dont know why I am not loving this day ..
Dont know why I cant accept the right things ..
Dont know why I made some easy mistakes in my tasks ..
Dont know why I am being such rude day by day !
Dont know why nothing is attracting me ..
Dont know why I am facing the saddest part of reality ..
Dont know why I am hearing a song without meaning ..
Dont know why BUSH becomes president?
Dont know why USA is so unbeatable?
Dont know why the muslims are being beaten up ..
Dont know why the third world is being so neglected ..
Dont know why this UN was created...

Dont know why nobody is replying my blog ...
Dont know why I am writing this Blog...
Dont know why someone is reading this blog ?

2006-02-18T19:21:00.000+06:00

2006-02-16T17:09:00.000+06:00

Nobody..

Who am I ?

2006-02-16T16:15:00.000+06:00

This blog title may guide u to the thing i am going to explain here. Ya "who ami I ?"[starring- Jakie chang.. :D] I am dipu .. is that all ? No thats not all. I am Hasnat Jamil Dipu. I was born in a country - the most wonderful country through out the whole world - named "Bangladesh" then I was born in a Muslim Family and I am muslim. I was always a kind of Gracious boy in my child hood. Sometimes my elder sis used to beat me so that I atleast cry once; coz i hardly cried.

I always loved to dream. As a child I always watched things and tried to remember them. One day me, my sis and some of my cousins (We all were in the age of 6 to 12. ) went together to a Hindu Temple what they call "MONDIR" just to visit in our village Feni. Near that Mondir there was a dew pond where the Ash of the body of the Hindus burned were floated. It was near evening. We were roaming and playing around the pond. The Mondir was gone out of order .. only the dead bodys were burned in that place. When the sun set everyone was preparing to leave the place. At a certain time I was alone, was near the pond and looked at my shadow in the pond.

All on a sudden I just saw a shadow that a boy of my age- actually I saw another me is just behind me , his eyese are closed
and he was walking towards me in a manner that he was about to push me down to the water; my heart was about to jump out in that very situation and I fell on the ground ...

I could remember nothing after that ...

Evryone says that I was carried to home senseless and after that noone asked me about that. But the thing is i am now in the age of 23. But still I can remember the face of that boy. I read so many books, i watched so many movies. but still i cant find the answer of that incident...

Still today I think who am I and who was I, Am I a shadow ?? I showed my hand to an astoronomist, he told that ur age line is pretty much confusing .. it doesnt say clearly who u are ?

Who am I ???

Its amazing !

2006-02-16T12:52:00.000+06:00

hey this is a tesat blog .. :D

yeah its just the starting ....

I will publish more blogs after getting the feedback of u guyz..

Lemme introduce myself..

I am both nobody and 1&only ... ha ha ha

Right now i am living in Dhaka .. working in dhaka .. spending leisure in dhaka .. all my friends
are in dhaka ... i am enjoying in dhaka ..

Thats all for today ...

chau

____________________
DIPU
"nobosy is perfect & i am nobody"

Spoony writer

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Month in Re(ar)view - 3

Month in Re(ar)view - 2

Month in Re(ar)view - 1

The day of devil worshipper !

A Little Singer !

I call it friendship

A Conversation

Disappoitned - Happy - Saddened

The Da Vincie Code Quest

Aj kono kaj nei ! Nothing to do !

Bangla Blogging !

Shuvo Noboborsho-Happy New (Bangla) Year

Chalo Bangladesh

When the dreams will come true ?

Out on the corner in the pouring rain

What u think ?

BAD MAN

Annual Total Solar eclipse

Modhumita Cinema Hall will be crashed !!

The Great Nana`s

Dipu_1&only and Google together !!

Ahare Khaledda ka Lau bibieh

Writely the Web Word Processor

Not coming back to Life

Hartal Day

What is life ?

Google - Spell Mistake !!

See also

The Beef Banquet ! (Ke kare khai ?)

Create Page with Google Page Creator

Al Pacino was arrested

Bill Gates was arrested

tooday i am disappointed

Freaky Planner

fuck denish

Shuvo Sokal

I can change I can change

Dont know Why?

Who am I ?

Its amazing !