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What Eid means to me as a second-generation migrant – and how I got my friends to understand it

My Christmas doesn’t come on December 25th. It doesn’t involve a Christmas tree, stories...

Earthquake (2008)

Heart of the earth ripped apart this senseless tectonic rage skin ruptured bleeding last breath lingers blends...

বৈরুতের ভয়

আমি ২০০৬ সালে গিয়েছিলাম তিউনিসিয়ার ‘ইউনিভার্সিটি অফ টিউনিস-এলমানার’-এ। সে বার তিউনিস থেকে ফেরার পথে...

A book review

Manzoor, Sohana. Our Many Longings: Contemporary Short Fiction from Bangladesh. Odisha, India: Dhauli Books,...

A Profile  of Prof. A.T.M. Nurul Amin

By the courtesy of Mukto Akash.

Bangladesh: From a basket case to a middle-income country

“Won’t you give some bread to get the starving fed? We’ve got to relieve...