Standardised tests are necessary hurdles to get to our goals.
I had a habit of looking up at the sky every now and then whenever I walked back to my dorm at night. Granted it did not make for a very smooth walk but it had become almost an impulsive thing to do.
Joy and I sat exactly opposite the entrance door of the café at a table for four. The bell above the door chimed as a couple walked in with two little girls who looked about the age of six.
The music drowned in the hustle bustle of the people at the reception. I squeezed past the crowd flocking into Reggie's and out into the fall breeze.
The campus of North South University was abuzz last weekend as it hosted the Gala Round of “DCCI presents Bangladesh YouthFest”, an initiative of Bangladesh Band Forum (BBF) on May 13-14, 2016.
United Nations Youth and Students Association Bangladesh (UNYSAB) organised the National Youth Summit 2016 on April 29, 2016 in the Nawab Ali Chowdhury Senate Building, University of Dhaka.
The seemingly burdensome and at times, disturbing responsibilities of having a younger sibling include tutoring them, which can sometimes lead to intense family dramas like the ones you see on Zee Bangla.
I used to be one of those happy (read: sad) people who consider food as the one and only love of their lives.
I stared at the piece of lettuce that was stuck between Roger's front teeth.
Whether it's by mere chance that you run into each other on the streets or a well-planned hangout that brings you together after years, reuniting with an old friend can be heart-warming as much as it can turn into a total disaster.
Winter mornings made me crave for coffee and poetry. Mother said I was too young for coffee, and I couldn't waste another single second behind something as trivial as poetry when I was already half an hour late for school.
I named my cat Murial, mainly because it rhymed with burial and the first time I saw her, she was scraping away at some dead leaves underneath the skeletons of an old oak, and they were lowering my grandaunt's coffin into the grave.
“Stop rocking my armchair, Minu!”
If some of us were permanently judged by the mistakes that we had made as children, we would be considered abominable human beings.
It has been long since you graced our project with your participation. I'm afraid it yearns for you very badly and its condition is deteriorating with every passing day.
Summer vacations happen to be one of the things that make summer stand out. Now let's say you've been planning to go out of town