The Principle of Resonance

The Architect of designated Life
15 September 2017

What If?

He said she was his Achilles' heel long before she had read Homer. "What's an Achilles' heel?" She asked with the innocence of a
8 September 2017

The Craig's List

The newly weds were still living with ramshackle old furniture and gadgets ~ different pieces collected over the years that my son had
8 September 2017

SIX SHARED SEASONS

Let us say you dream of a woman,
25 August 2017

In and Around Boston As an Actor-to-be

Almost in front of the entrance to, and egress from, the Goodge Street subway station on Tottenham Court Road stood a coin-
25 August 2017

August is the Cruellest Month

Shamsur Rahman's “Song of Electra,” is a poem about a daughter lamenting her father's inopportune death. He is really none other than the father of our nation who was snatched from us one dark August night in 1975.
18 August 2017

To Be is to Be towards Death: Tagore's Last Poems

While reading some of Tagore's last poems from Shesh Lekha—translated by Kaiser Haq and Fakrul Alam and printed in The Essential Tagore— I could not stop relating Tagore's views on death with the ontology of Being and nothingness.
18 August 2017

Now that It's August Cry out in Sorrow

Now that it's August, cry out in sorrow Bengalis!
18 August 2017

On Retiring

Six professors of the Department of English of Dhaka University retired recently and were given a farewell on the occasion. The following poems were penned for this occasion.
11 August 2017

Orange Man from Netrakona

Besides daily errands, Aklima Begum had barely been outside her Dhanmondi apartment in months. At first there seemed no plan to it.
11 August 2017

Silent but Near

It is true that Rashid Karim Gholam Murshed, aka Rashid Karim, surrendered his physical life to death. But it is not true that he gave
11 August 2017

Rabindranath’s 76th death anniversary being observed

The 76th death anniversary of the Bard of Bengal Rabindranath Tagore is observed.
6 August 2017

Two Idiots in Dhaka

That building over there—that is the High Court!
4 August 2017

Dhaka Landing

Dhaka was still slumbering. The sun was yet to come up, and the silence spread over the pitched road was yet to be swallowed by the
4 August 2017

From Dhaka and Dirty Dialectics:

But, Dhaka, I hear your sepoy in the attic say, as he fashions his life after the size and shape of a solitude more tenacious than my
4 August 2017

Tears of Unmet Love

Once upon a decade, a lost soul had fallen in love with the flaws of another one. He saw beauty in the eccentricity of her grey skin,
28 July 2017

Beyond the Shadows of Life

She kept on walking.
28 July 2017

The Lights of Love

The universe has a way of tossing us into the winds of time
28 July 2017

Jane Austen's words, in numbers

Jane Austen is seeing something of a revival, if that can be said of an eternally popular writer, this year.
27 July 2017

Becoming a Janeite

I cannot exactly pinpoint the first time I read Austen. Back in high school? Or in one of my earlier semester breaks as an undergrad?
21 July 2017