Eid’s Breath
By Mohammed Talal When the wind whispers softly on Eid’s eve, As the sun sets low, and the stars begin to breathe, Memories…
Read MoreBy Mohammed Talal When the wind whispers softly on Eid’s eve, As the sun sets low, and the stars begin to breathe, Memories…
Read MoreSumaiya Swati Udita I finished the chapter and closed my book. I pondered a while and came to look At the hem of…
Read MoreNusrat Jahan Esa And I again remember! I touched the threads, threads of nostalgia, That is intertwined with bittersweet harmony. Leaving twenty-four years…
Read MoreKashphia Mimoza The smell of candle wax A bolt of lightning strikes Two young voices whisper On top a building high The chime…
Read MoreEreti Rhidil Rahman There is a restaurant I have frequented for 8 years now. Almost unrecognizable now, it began as a small hole…
Read MoreSumaiya Akbar Richi As I dive into the ocean of darkness– My entire existence gets shaken. The seer within me sees nothing but–…
Read MoreFatema Aftab Miah If you’d let me, I’d like to tell you a secret. Sometimes when the sunset burns the right kind of…
Read MoreAbrar Farhan Zaman In the early days of online debating in Bangladesh, we were a group of friends driven by a common passion:…
Read MoreTarannum Ahmed For years and years to come they will remember The echoes of your tears in the quiet hours of the night,…
Read MoreSabah Srishty Rahman In my dreams, I hold her— I kiss her and I treasure her and I marvel. With her, nothing is…
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