I didn’t even know there was a Shabe barat on, this time in 2023. Roads had no festivity and colour, no deluge of people rushing to cook and distribute food to the poor and share with ...

The fiction is that the media was free until the guy I don’t like came to power, here, there, everywhere. Or, to put it, more succinctly, independent media in itself has become stigmat ...

We looked up in anticipation when three green darts seemed to fly from the sky into a tall tree right over our heads. We did not have to look hard or long; we saw immediately three Hanging P ...

On the evening of the 20th, of February 2023, three people with a friendship older than 1971 met at one of their homes. Our host was Wasi Ahmed and it was to welcome Hasan Ferdous (Saadi), v ...

We turned the lights off as soon as we heard the low melodic voice of an Oriental Scops Owl outside our room. We were about to turn in on the third floor of our secluded rest-house at Kulaur ...

It’s generally held that Ekushey February is the mother moment of Bangladesh history. It is celebrated nationally to produce the cultural meta imagination of state building called Shah ...

We saw an elegant Crake dashing along the bank of Bagmara beel as the crimson sun raked the slumbering Koroch groves of Tanguar haor. We had sacrificed our morning snooze and left the cosy t ...