Life War Story:
Number of Life - (calculation of first bracket)
♣ Every human child starts from the time of his birth one stage/battle of his life, these are like numbers. A person has to calculate that number step by step until the last breath of his life. However, as easy as calculating the number of books, calculating the number of life is just as difficult.
I left the green nature of the village, the crooked roads, hundreds of loved ones and came to the bad weather of Dhaka in the hope of getting higher education after passing HSC. Where you would wake up and hear the car's whistle in the silence of the countryside.
Got Honors admission in Tongi Government College (Department of Management). I used to live in a mess at Collegegate and I thought I was playing the role of a character in the story of Rabindranath Tagore's holiday.
Just then I thought what life really is
Not flowers but war. What is emptiness?
I don't know, surrounded me all the time,
I thought I would become a friend with someone
full of On the way, I met one of them who also got admission in our college with honors
(Social Work Department). Finally, it seems
I found one at least - his name
What is the use of keeping it a secret? She is my hope (Aisha), my love. With thousands of dreams, the two of us will walk together with this promise as the path of the future
It started with him, around him.
It started like a battle of life or a stage
Time to pass. Every time he or I passed a level/battle it seemed like there was a (+) in the life counter.
Asha, Fazil gave the exam and passed it (+).
He is Jatrabari Tamirul Millat Kamil
Madrasah Women's Wing (Hadith Department)
admitted
Kamil passed (first class). That's it
I like to think that my hope is better
From Madrasa, with the best results
Kamil has passed, this is like a huge achievement in my life - my chest was filled with pride. I was very proud of him to others.
I passed with honors (+).
Now it's like starting a huge battle/level. I have seen many lovers who have lost their lover. My life book will be zero? No, this is not possible, it cannot be, how many things I have done in my life for that.
He can't be anyone else so there are hundreds of obstacles-
Marriage Overcomes/Ignores Obstacles
I did him. Now the battle to stand on one's own feet has started, the family life started with a private job, but the house seems to shake a little.
I have passed Masters (+).
Meanwhile, Asha passed the honors (+). I used to work and she was tutoring, our family was living happily. A foot-foot son came in the lap. There is a standard in the society.
Now to reach the final stage
war I am moving forward through all the storms.. I am going.
I admitted Asha to Masters
Mastus is reading (+).
Just then what God wants! Asha got a death-disease (heart disease). The world of arranged happiness was broken and shattered like glass, Allah took him to the other side, dissolved him in the depths of the universe.
He left the account of life (-) minus sat.
Add (+) and subtract (-) to see life
As the account is still read only zero. I am empty - I am destitute.
(Calculation of Life Score – Second Bracket)
♣ Ignoring all the hopes and hopes of life, the hope crossed the other side, went to the bottom of the birth. So my result in the first bracket of the prime number of life is zero.
Coming to the second bracket, collecting the fragments of life's scattered memories, I see the best memory/gift Arafat left behind. The calculation of the second bracket started around him. A new journey has begun, full of hope, dreaming of a bright future.
But alas! Am I seeing one? mother lost
My son, in his lap, finds his compassionate mother, playing with the dust without finding it. Sometimes the cries of Amma-Amma by his mother's grave. I can't bear this pain anymore. I wish my archenemy's life would not be like this.
I know happiness in absence, so you say such absence? That is, from birth to birth, from life to life, from age to age, from time to time. The gap that shatters two dreams of happiness, separates one life from two lives forever. How did this bother me? Thinking that life will end but thinking that it will not end. Looking for the answer to the second bracket. And the account of the third bracket is still left.
(To be continued)
Written by
Arsadul
Mobile: 01917005005
Gmail: arsad339@gmail.com
Bangladesh.