Five places to go for Iftar in Chattogram
The culture of going out for iftar is ever increasing in Chattogram.
“Quite mundane and linear”: A reader reacts to our ChatGPT story
The gravity of writing has always come from the writer. A piece of literature cannot be judged without the whys and hows, and these questions are impossible to answer without sentience.
A Marked Grave
“Where the hell is Manzur?” Taher crouched near a slight bend, peeking over some dying shrubbery. “I said high noon.”
Odds and Ends from a Poem on Odds and Ends
A pity, it began as a reflective study. A bird’s eye view of Kafka’s conundrum Is a fallen leaf lost, or free? I slid a window wide open Found a dead moth crumpled on the sill.
February 17, 2022
On the Night of a Full Moon
The moon smiles down at us, A soft gleam on her bleached brow.
February 8, 2018
WINGS
Blind to the beauty of this world
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