Summer! My aunt in red, redundant words,

Baishakh is yet to show up,

Pohela Baishakh, in other words, got momentum as a kind of counter-discourse -- a vibrant collective and spontaneous response to the damming of the Bengali nationalist consciousness by successive Pakistani military governments working in cahoots with Muslim League politicians.

Ecstatic high achievers and proud parents of tomorrow's nation-builders filled the Shaheed Suhrawardy National Indoor Stadium

Novelist Mostofa Kamla was born in the village of Andharmanik under Barisal district on 30 May 1970. He started his career as a

My cousin Nirmalya was born and brought up in Delhi. He would visit us in Kolkata occasionally while visiting his ancestral home and

Autumn leaves are seasoned

A brown, robust dog looks on anxiously while sitting at a busy intersection of the city. The male dog has chosen a dark and safe place

The picturesque mountainous area in the north-west part of England, commonly known as the Lake District, is a top favorite tourist

Ever-undaunted, I am heading forward, ignoring all obstacles,

60 mg of Prozac

Have you seen my City?

On March 18th, a poet named John was hit in the eye and knocked out by a ball while playing an informal game of cricket. Perhaps

The wise their moments spare will spend

With the excitement of waiting for a poem to be composed

“Mukti?” The word was a tremor of butterfly wings.

Thanks to Google I have, at a click of the mouse, discovered that in our time around 165 members of the literary professions have

According to estimations, around 200,000-400,000 women were tortured and raped by the Pakistani Military and their collaborators

Cowsar sat there, looking outside his garden at the Red Planet's artificial-earthen beauty. The red earth looked surprisingly pretty in the blinding light of the sun.

I cannot write. For a month, it lingers. Every morning, I sit in front of my laptop and hope to write something new, something noble. But nothing comes out. Not a word, not a sentence. As if the sea of creativity has dried up.