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From Fear to Freedom: How Student Life Is Finally Changing

Spring blossoms followed her from country to country, as if the world was cheering her on. At first, she thought it was mere coincidence, until she began paying attention. After a six-hour flight, Porsche

I was scrolling through X this week when I came across a post by a 22-year-old woman who was simply expressing her discomfort with men aged 30 and above approaching her. I laughed when I first saw it and

“You know this is your constitutional crisis, right?” That’s what my reflection casually said to me with so much weight that I couldn’t ignore. She went on, almost like she was explaining something obvious.

Rain had a way of rearranging the forest. After rainfall, roots usually surface where there had been none and puddles would take up familiar grounds, the air thick and the earth soft and rich. I had gone

There are days when life tastes like lemon, almost too vivid on the tongue. Days that wake you abruptly, and it has shoved in your face a sour honesty, swearing not to be softened or sweetened. On such

Today was another one of those days where I felt completely unmotivated to write, until I took a walk with my mom to her farm. There used to be a forest along the path to my mom’s farm. The forest was

There’s this book that has me completely wrapped around its fingers. I’ve been reading it slowly, and that’s not because I’m busy, but because I don’t want it to end too soon. Still, it hasn’t let me think

I’ve noticed something about action/crime films. A lot of them promise high stakes but forget to give you a reason to actually care. Explosions happen, people chase each other through cities, bullets fly,

At last, I would like to congratulate Bangladesh team for the first match win and the rest of the match would be also pivotal to secure...

Today I would be starting a type of context that would be relevant and also helpful to you to become practical in life which would..

She thought about her own life and the mistakes that she made, they must be intertwined and each mistakes have a way out and a befitting..

It definitely was. Those of us who played the sport loved it very much and it was just like that, it kept the amusements inside the friend.

A wind started to blow, when I started walking beside the busy streets, the man stood sitting and looking at outside ; watching me to fade

শুভ বিকেল। বিডিকমিউনিটির সবাইকে স্বাগতম ও শুভেচ্ছা জানাই। দীর্ঘ একটি সময় পর উক্ত কমিউনিটিতে বাংলায় কিছু লেখালেখি নিয়ে হাজির হয়েছি। ইতোমধ্যে অনেক বছর গড়িয়ে গিয়েছে, হাইভ ইকোসিস্টেমে বেশ কিছু পরিবর্তন হয়েছে,

Sylvie had stopped saying it out loud, but every night before she slept, she whispered the same prayer: “Just one miracle.” Her business meant everything to her. It wasn’t just about the products and packaging

It’s been three days since I posted here. Not like anyone cares anyway and it’s also not because I didn’t have anything to say but because I prolly had too much. Let’s start with the chaos. I recently

আমার কাছে মনে হয়, পায়ে আলতা দিয়ে দেওয়া একটা আরাধনার মত; ভালবেসে, আদরে-যত্নে না দিলে এদিক ওদিক ছড়ায়ে যায়, লাইন আঁকাবাঁকা হয়, গোলটা বহুকোণী হয়। আমি নিজের আরেকটা ব্যাপার খেয়াল করলাম যে, ছেঁড়া ফুল আমি পরা,