fiction

Bulb of a Wonton Shop

It is enough— Enough to be here, Beneath the bulb of a wonton shop.

Out of Body

I know of my feeble frame of its graying at the edges.

Migratory Animals

migratory animal Are you looking for a home?

FICTION / The plebeians in the twilight

It was the shade of the ashwath that vanquished all one’s weariness from the fiery heat of Choitro. Or else it was not possible for fatigue to be eliminated so quickly.

FICTION / The vanishing Ramanujan

The night after the story got published, Jamal stormed to my home at around 11 PM, drenched in the rain. That was the first and only time Jamal raised his voice against me

Reader Submission / States

"That’s why I have jars of jealousy, anger, sadness, monotony, but this – it’s important."

Love poem for the reflection in the mirror

I will not even begin with the skies

FICTION / At the birth of death

One sits silently. Her eyes blink sometimes. Sometimes her lips tremble a little, or they don’t tremble at all.

FICTION / An interview with Shakchunni

Behind the bangles that jingle ominously in the dark, there is a voice—a voice that has long been silenced

July 30, 2022
July 30, 2022

Nine times that books told us why overpopulation is scary

Despite the decelerating growth rate and with the country's population currently standing at 16.51 crore as opposed to just 14 crore in 2011—merely 10 years ago—overcrowding is still a massive cause of headache for most of us.

July 28, 2022
July 28, 2022

Dr Aslan’s Husband during a Telephone Call

“I need you to take a few deep breaths. In and out, just like that.”

July 28, 2022
July 28, 2022

Los

When Naf woke up, he didn’t have much expectations from the day.

July 28, 2022
July 28, 2022

Borderline

The world underwater which I can never see from up here, the world in mid-sky.

July 28, 2022
July 28, 2022

Product Placement Gone Wrong

"But that's not McDonald's. It's MacDonwald's. Must be a knock-off."

July 20, 2022
July 20, 2022

What to read on a rainy day

We’ll be honest—instead of all the work we had piled up today, be it taking or attending classes, editing articles, or reporting news, all we at The Daily Star wanted to do was curl up with a good book, wrap ourselves with blankets and sink into some good old, comforting storytelling.

July 11, 2022
July 11, 2022

Bird’s Eye View

A story from a different perspective

July 7, 2022
July 7, 2022

Melancholy

The winter has seized my heart, I can only hear the silence around me now!

July 7, 2022
July 7, 2022

Good Nights

The day had not yet begun, the security light not yet put out.

June 30, 2022
June 30, 2022

A Room in the Corner

Why did she whisper? She isn’t the whispering kind. Nargis can’t remember the last time she heard Rakib Bhai’s wife whisper.