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xkZw PËlËMl„ Awxi xdêgwK xKQ×qY gËo kBlwi xgQwdwk iwËS„ Awiwk ËPwËLk owiËd ÌhËo DVËlw ÌbwlËdk xgËtk xbdxUk Kaw„...
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ZxiR Dx¥d Awiwk gwlø g¬× „ pwBÆ×l RygËdk ogPwBËZ xeÞt g¬× xQl GB ZxiR Dx¥d„ ‘ZxiR Dx¥d ’ ovËqËe ...
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ÌewêËKk Kv¢ßÚËUk gøwËék iwËS gËo 4 UwKwk gwbwËik ÌLwow QwrwËdw BxZiËcø Ìmn pËt ËMËQ„ xKìç lÖgdwk ÌbLw ËdB„...
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| Awiwk bÖ:L†Ëlw |
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ÌQwUËglw ÌaËKB LÖg PÖePwe xQlwi„ ogxKQÖ ÌaËK xdËRËK †xUËt kwLZwi„ Æ×l, gwry ogêËqË¢ xQl Awiwk dykgZw„ Agmø Awiwk ...
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MùexU Awiwk xdËRk RygËdk„ Awxi jwËK xdËt GB MùexU xlLxQ Zwk dwi ËkËLxQ ‘f×l’„ Awiwk ogËPËt xeÞtRd„ Awiwk eÞai ËeÞi, eÞai hwlgwow„ ...
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Ëiwmwkf Awiwk PwPwËZw hwB, 5xfU 6 Bxék iËZw l¹w„ MwËtk kv foêw, iÖËLk Mkd l¹wËU,xþöi Ìbp„ (AËdKUw gwvlw xoËdiwk ...
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xUxKUUw ÌKËUB ÉriÖr KËk gwËo DVlwi„ Rwdwlwk ewËmB GKxU xoU ÌeËt golwi„ xKìç iwaw hxZê xPìæw xMR xMR KkËQ„ eöwdUw ...
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Ëiw : ZwxdoÖl Zwdhyk xi |
RygËdk gpiwd ÌoÛwZcwkwt QÖËU PËlËQ ÌkwbÛ Gixd hwËg QÖUËZ QÖUËZ Ìo Æ×l ÌaËK KËlËR, KËlR ÌaËK BDxdhwxoêxUËZ Ìe#^ËQ ÌMl RygËd Ìo og xKQÖB ÌeËtËQ, iwËd jw ÌPËtËQ ...
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Bikwd pwowd |
Awiwk iËd pËlw Awxi Ìjd ÌKwd kwRø Rt KËk GËoxQ xixlk Kaw hwgËlB Awiwk iËdk xhZËk A¨ÖZ GK ÌXD ÌLËl jwt xixl AwiwËK hwËlwgwËo AaP GËZwxbd Awxi Gk xKQ×B RwdËZ ewxk dwB?...
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iËdk iwËS GKUw LÖxm LÖxm hwg xdËt KËlR ÌaËK xfËkxQlwi ipwËbg mwp-Gk 'xPxVxbI' KxgZwxU oRËlk KwQ ÌaËK fËUwKxe KËk xdËt Glwi 'xPxVxbI' ÌeÛËik KxgZw oRËlk xaIky pl...
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gwxr ÌaËK grhwgy xPxV xlËLËQ gwgwk mkyk Lwkwe, jZ ZwrwZwxr oóhg gwxrËZ Awowk Rdø AwR ew^P gQk pËlw exg¢ dMky i~wËZ AwËixkKw I Ìo#xb AwkËgk Ìj#a iwxlKwcyd GmxU ÌZl ÌKwóewxdËZ PwKxk KkxQ
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xked |
dylw Awk AwiwËbk gwry xQl ewmwewxm„ dylwk Kaw iËZw Awxi o¬øwt Zwk Rdø AËeqw KkËZ lwMlwi„ dylw GËlw, o¬øw kwËZ ÌRwdowk AwËlwt ZwËK Aoºk oÖëbk lwMxQl, Ìo Awiwk ewËm GËo gol„
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Ìiw : xked |
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dby KwËQ pItwËZ MÞwËik ÌlwKRd oKwl Ìglw dbyk ewËr ÌpËU ÌgrwZ„ Awxi oKwl Ìglw NÖi ÌaËK DËV b^wZ gÛwm KkxQ eÖK×k ewËr bwxrËt„ ...
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Ìiw : KwikØl Bolwi Kwiwl |
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GKxU owcwkY Ggv þñwhwxgK icøxg£ exkgwËk Awiwk Rdô„ ZwB RygËd jZbÔk GËoxQ Zw ÂcÖ bxkbÛ ÌicwUwËK eÖ^xR KËkB„ ÌQwUËglwt mL xQl xgËbmy GKxU xgmðxgbøwlËt erwk„ |
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| Hello boy, you're so handsam |
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Shamim, Dhaka |
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I'm Front Office Manager of a hotel in Gulshan. Last 25th July, Indian Handball team checked in our hotel for the participation of Asian Junior Handball Tournament ... |
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| On Air |
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I was in the queue of embarkation at the airport of the nice port city of Arabia, the sacred land with my mom and younger brother. We were coming back to Dhaka leaving my father there... |
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| Love on the Roof |
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Rafique |
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After my SSC examination I had lots of time to spare. I lived with my parents in the fifth floor of a flat in Dhaka. Being on the top floor of the flat, we always had a very good access to the roof.... |
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| True love !!!!!! |
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When i was in prymary school . I was number one student from 1st grade to 5th grade but after i went to the high school i saw a girl her name is liza . She was very pretty girl after i ... |
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| My love !!!!!! |
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Alaur khondokar |
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It was 1999, when i finish my hsc. It was really hard for any Bangladeshi girls for go Abroad for higher studies. But i was dreaming all time to go Abroad for higher study. When i tell my parents... |
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Rani, Rajshahi |
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What has no rain? Song, poem, story pain, sorrow ness etc. But I have a regret when I am in class ten, my classmate gives me a love letter. In that love letter there was.. |
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I know, I was new meant for her. But even knowing so, I never stopped myself. I was young, my heart was full of love and desire. But can you blame me for that... |
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