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· Personal Information Father : Saim Uddin Mother : Nurjahan Begum Family Data Father is the Assistant Teacher of Taalemul Islam Academy and College, which is situated at Jaipurhat. Mother is housewife. I am the eldest among the ten brothers and sisters. Gradually other brothers and sisters: Najmus Saad on studying bachelor in Dhaka and as a part time computer operator in ‘The Monthly Madina’ on employment. Najmus Saadi on studying in Jaipurhat in Poly technical Institute. Najmus Saud on bachelor studying. Asma Khatun Moni in the first year of (honors) in Bengali in Jaipurhat Government College. Asrafun Nesa Monira in Intermediate Science section in Jaipurhat on studying. Fayejun Nesa Mona on studying in class nine. Najmus Sakib in class six. Najmus Saaki on studying in class three and Anika Tamassum Mumu at present in the residence is learning on the magic slate A AA Alif Baa ABC etc. Supporting Information Permanent Address: Sakib Villa 508, Gulshan Joypurhat-5900 Date of Birth : 12 June 1982 Birth Place : Joypurhat Home District : Joypurhat Religion : Islam Nationality : Bangladeshi by birth Marital Status : Single Wight : 51 KG Height : 5' 3'' Color of eye : Black Color of hair : Black Physical Fitness : Well)

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Messages Turned Deleted On Pre Touching

Suppose to be stopped all the pens. The keyboard on sounding in the rhythm of digital.

Time so having changed on the sharp format. The bonsai-statue is grown from the seed. The seeds of the crops at the appearance of the fossil. The abstract animals are gotten birth about clone-fiction. But the lost concern people create Robot use for condom. The nuclear-fiction under the wave of the residence green-glob. The shelter pavilion is built up to any other separated world that keeps uncertainty.

Deaf time which is dived. Morning laps painfully. Noon on being tired. Afternoon is fatigued. Night totally keeps silent. The injured heart by mechanically tortured at the door of dead conscience. To several souls on hand striking under detention for nothing as the entire Galaxy.

The messenger on arrival from the unknown-zone of the traceless `Milky-way' at dreamful corridor. A bit alliteration, lyric passes one handful, and also with half-liter genuine picture-plan. The civilization is ill. On twice-emergency basis calling into running is created own hand in that `black-hole' of Ism.

‘Have the pen. Let be written the recipe ‘. Angle says on his very loud voice. Helpless inhabitant are searching absconding pen. A ringing previous, Neuron plays hanged. On laying the road side the life missing hardware as being silent. Alas! Earlier writing the message to the sky has shifted brighter software.


[Root: Bengali poem `Messagegulu Delete Hoy sporsher Agai']
Translated by: Gius Udding Azad

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