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ভাই আব্দুল রাহমান

কেউ তাকে ভাবতো ভারবাহী পশু।কেউ ভাবতো লোকটি দরবেশ, ঈশ্বর পাগল ব্রজ্যা ফকির। সে দুটিই হতে পারে। দেখতে লোকটি রোগা, একটু লম্বা। গায়ের রং গমের মতো।

মৃত্যুহীন স্বপ্ন

মুরলি শক্ত করে পুরনো শত ছিদ্র লেপটি গায়ে জড়িয়ে নগ্ন জরাজীর্ণ খাটিয়ায় গুটিসুটি মেরে পড়ে রইলো।  আশা যদি ঠাণ্ডা একটু কম লাগে। ইচ্ছে করলে সুতির

CALLING BELL

Today is the last day of Jadav Bara’s service life. Today he will retire. Today, thus, he is frequently ringing his loved calling bell. Usually

GAMBLING

Rameswar lives near the college. He is a peon of the college. His only mate in the family is his wife Basanti. He had a

BATHUNDA

Every day Bathunda rose from bed before the sunrise. But today he lay asleep even after the glowing sun kissed his yard. He had no

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