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Beauty in Little Things
Mrinmoy lwas trying to figure out why she suddenly brought it up at 3 in the morning.
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What “Liberation” Means to me?
My motherland, Bangladesh was liberated from the Pakistani autocrats on 16th December 1971 sacrificing 3 million lives and 9 months of the blood-shed war. After 49 years of freedom, our nation has progressed technologically and economically but freedom from hunger, freedom from corruption, and education for all are yet to be achieved.
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What Liberation Means To Me
The word “liberation” is one that has a very broad meaning. The meaning of it has many aspects, and is not only confined to the political context. One might be born in a liberated nation, but may not necessarily lead a liberated life. To me, the meaning of liberation is a combination of freedom of expression, personal empowerment and freedom from social stereotyping.
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The Day I Walk Free
Liberation- The act of being set free from a state of imprisonment.
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TONIGHT’S DANCE
The night calls out with blaring horns, Trucks and buses and uncompromising scorns,
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In Quest of Lost Melody
I remember walking with you While my feet glided lazily
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FEAR
She looks so at peace when she’s asleep. Hair sprawled across the pillow, lips slightly pursed, brows unfurrowed. She always sleeps straight and, on her back, like a dead body in a morgue.
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Two Colours in My Head
As the sun grew hotter and the spots touched his closed eyelids, he slowly fluttered them open.
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Four Chambered Walls
The alarm went off just as the dawn broke through the corner of the indigo shaded curtains; 6:45 AM, 24th October, Saturday. Same as yesterday, the day before that, the entirety of October, call it a few months even.
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Aura
Sometimes I wonder what my favorite aura is like, and I think it’s sunny but mellow,
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Small
There was once a girl Who called herself a friend
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Washed Away
He stood alone, motionless.
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The Intangible Ceiling
The most wicked standards are the ones we create for ourselves.
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Memories
“How long will the whole procedure take, doctor?”
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Did You Sing?
Do hearts have strings? For, Lord! They can play!
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Untitled, 2018
A pencil bag was found in the examination hall no. 3 on Sunday.
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Stringed
The lights dim as my will to live brightens. It's Thursday, which means I'll get a good night's sleep.
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Ode to Chaos
Chaos! Take me. Obliterate me.
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Rainwater Tea
Do we measure the leaves first? Or do we pour the water?
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Baghdad Diaries
The elevator door wheezes open after a high-pitched ping and I step inside, looking at the tip of my shoes while others flood in behind me.
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Hair Fall Horror
We regret and regret all the hair that's been shed.
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Memoir of a Songbird Named Childhood
I've always loved painting sunset as it was filled with so many colours. I loved colours. I'd use as many colours as I could to make the paintings alive.
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Monstrous Scallipses
Monstrous Scallipses only comes out during the night,
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Teascape
Zainab took the cup in her hands and flinched when the heat burned into her fingers. She brought it to her lips, tasting the flavour.
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Solitude and Company
The emptiness in all its glorious necromancy Falls prey to silence and its sole command.
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New game or exit?
Al drew his last breaths as his consciousness drifted into a cold, silent, yet uncomfortable abyss.
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You are beautiful, Dhaka
Today, as I hail a rickshaw and as it slowly paddles across an alley and then flits out onto a busy road, my mother's word echoes along with my little silver jhumkas in the air. And thus starts my game.
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The Sunset
The celestial light, burning my skin; Reminding me how to feel, ridding me of all sin.
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Building of Life
If it wasn't for the building with the lit up windows, she may have faded into the nothingness that wallowed around her.
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Bottles of Waves
Mr. Hakim was a very strange man for three things: he seldom spoke, he always smiled and he sold bottles of waves.