Researcher M. Akbar Ali Ali Nawaz
M. Akbar, Ali (1911-2001) was an educationist, researcher and writer. Akbar Ali was born on 1 March 1911, in the Gopalpur village of Sujanagar upazila,...
Literature
Paul Eluard : Poet of change
On December 14, 1895, Paul Eluard was born as Eugene Grindel on the outskirts of Paris. He was an excellent student as a young boy,...
Friendship
There was a very beautiful garden, full of lovely flowers and wonderful creepers. A section of garden had really very sweet fragranced and beautiful flowers....
But what’s a dictionary for?
(From previous issue)Consider the word fetch, meaning to “go get and bring to.” Until recently a standard word of full dignity (“Fetch me, I pray...
Book Review
Case Management and Court Administration in Bangladesh By Dr. Md. AkhtaruzzamanAdditional District and Session Judge“Justice delayed is justice denied” is a common proverb not only...
Poem
Haiku :Ashraful Musaddeq Waiting good nighttime everyone sweet dream is on the pillow waiting for sunrise Wish grief and anguish two petals of lovely plant...
But what’s a dictionary for?
Bergen Evans :Mr. Evans position is that the dictionary neither snickers nor denounces. It records. He finds the Third International a modern scientific work to...
The old gentleman
Gilbert Highet : (From previous issue)He rarely saw his land and seldom visited his home. His Christmases were formal and public; brilliant, but not warm;...
Poem
Holy touch :Shamsul Alam Belal When a touchstone touches a metal,It becomes a piece of gold, When a butterfly sits on a rose petal, It...
In memorial
Journalist Sayed Eqbal Rezvi :Sayeda Dolly EqbalYesterday, the 15th January was the 4th death anniversary of my father Sayed Eqbal Rezvi, a renowned journalist of...
Jasim Uddin : Poet of folk lyrics
M. Mizanur Rahman :(From previous issue)‘He collected more than 10,000 folk songs, some of which has been included in his song compilations Jari Gaan and...
Poem
A few unreal moments :Shamsul Alam Belal I want to ride on the chariot of love, I want to play my flute day and night,...