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 545  http://ow.ly/RwzY102ZFhH ) (Story - 24)The wind of peace. (শান্তির বাতাস।) - Written by Junayed Ashrafur Rahman http://ow.ly/efEw102XXHZ ✒  #Story #Fantasy #Environment #Comedy  I understood that the wind of peace.  Then Boishakh was the month. Fierce hot around. There is no rain for eleven days.  The wind flow is not too much. All types of trees are standing in silence. The environment is prevailing in moddy.  In such a situation, there was some comfort when sitting under the tree. But there is no chance.  Because the rice has been cut, and the rice is dry in the sun. Paddy drying is going on in every house.  The pond water is now hot. The next house, Kalu Uncle today took bath five times in the afternoon, yet he says, it does not change anything hot.  Today, I saw a dog chasing Kalu Chacha in 12 noon. Why is doing such a thing, he said, "The dog falls in the water during a bath."  By the chasing , the dog started going to ...

544 http://ow.ly/RwzY102ZFhH ) (Story-23) Arrogant Female leader. (অভিমানী নেত্রী।) - Written by Junayed Ashrafur Rahman http://ow.ly/efEw102XXHZ ✒  #Story #Fantasy #Politics #Society #Comedy   I once saw for myself what a haughty leader is like.  I am the son of a peasant family in the village. Keeping pace with the developed world, I am learning a lot thinks to the internet with the addition of modern digital.  I work in the fields all day and chatting in the village tea shops in the evenings.  I have to plow our fields. However, I also entertain with field work.  Nowadays, I composes some songs by myself and sings while working in the field.  Like my new song: -  Hi friend, you were supposed to meet me in the sugarcane field, but you didn't come.  It was said that we would eat sugarcane together and chat, but that was not the case... .  Those who listened to my song then commented that this song is one of the super hits I hav...

539 http://ow.ly/RwzY102ZFhH )(Story-22) Deadly enemy.(মারাত্মক শত্রু।) - Written by Junayed Ashrafur Rahman http://ow.ly/efEw102XXHZ ✒  #Story #Fantasy #Politics #Wisdom #Practicallife   A boy came to me about his deadly enemy. And I corrected the boy's mistake.  I was fishing with a fishing hook that afternoon. Then a boy came and sat beside me and looked at me. After a while, a eel fish weighing about half a kilogram was caught with a fishing hook.  I took the fish out of the fishing hook and put it in the basket and said to the boy, "What's the matter? You've been sitting next to me and looking at me for a long time.  The boy said, "Sir, I came to you."  I: - Why?  The boy: - I have a deadly enemy, I have come to get advice from you about him.  I smiled a little and said, "Who is your deadly enemy?"  The boy then said, "Prime Minister."  I then wondered, "Who is your deadly enemy?"  The boy said firmly, "The Prime M...

 537 http://ow.ly/RwzY102ZFhH ) (Story - 21) Poet of Shantipur. (শান্তিপুরের কবি।) - Written by Junayed Ashrafur Rahman http://ow.ly/efEw102XXHZ ✒  #Story #Literature #Practicallife   One poet wanted to be a serious loser to win the Nobel Prize in Literature. But I guided him properly.  In the afternoon, I was sitting on the porch and eating Jhuribhaja of Square Company.  Then a boy came and asked for my identity. I introduced myself. After introducing me, the boy said, "Sir, I am from Shantipur. I have a plan to win the Nobel Prize in Literature. I have come to you to discuss that."  Any writer can have an expectation for the Nobel Prize in Literature, that is not crime. So I said, "You want the Nobel Prize in Literature, it's not wrong. But why did you come to me?"  The boy then smiled and said, "I think you too can win the Nobel Prize in Literature in the future."  I smiled a little and said, "Why do you think so?"  The boy said...

 535 http://ow.ly/RwzY102ZFhH ) (Story – 20) Pacifist leader. (শান্তিবাদী নেতা।) – Written by Junayed Ashrafur Rahman http://ow.ly/efEw102XXHZ ✒  #Story #Politics #Wisdom #Comedy   Terrorists are causing more havoc in the city.  I am the police commissioner of the capital city. Today, some terrorists have been arrested. They have to ask some questions.  I asked the leader of the terrorists, “Why did you suddenly start terrorist activities in the city?”  Surprising me, the leader rebuked me and said, “Don't tell us terrorists.”  I smiled angrily and said, “Terrorists are working, so I said.”  The leader then said, “We are pacifist people. You have unjustly arrested us for doing pacifist work.”  I laughed a little more and said, “You broke down buses, trucks, and jeeps. You hurt people by blocking them. You even went to great lengths to bring down the government. Are you still claiming to be a pacifist?”  Leader: - I have done these f...

 534 http://ow.ly/RwzY102ZFhH ) (Story - 19) Peace-Loving Man (শান্তিপ্রিয় মানুষ।) - Written by Junayed Ashrafur Rahman http://ow.ly/efEw102XXHZ ✒  #Story #Politics #Wisdom #Comedy   I once met a peace-loving man.  I am the OC of a police station. I had a good time with the investigation OC, the inspectors and the constables.  That morning I was sitting in my office in a secluded and quiet environment drinking milk tea and dry cake and listening to the songs of the lost days with blue tooth earphones. I must want dry cake with milk tea for breakfast. Because soaking the bread in tea breaks immediately. Toast biscuits are soaked for a long time, but when they are bitten, they become bitter. But dry cakes are neither too soft nor too hard. Absolutely the perfect breakfast item for me. Silent and quiet atmosphere, milk tea, dry cakes and songs of the lost days - all these combined to make the morning go well.  But that morning didn't last long. "Si...

 532 http://ow.ly/RwzY102ZFhH ) (Story - 18) Favorite Sir. (প্রিয় স্যার।) - Written by Junayed Ashrafur Rahman http://ow.ly/efEw102XXHZ ✒  #Story #Education   Favorite sir, even though he was very favorite, he got into a lot of trouble.  Favorite sir's real name is Majnu Mia. But he became favorite to the students of the school.  It started after he started teaching in school. From the very first day of joining the school as a math teacher, favorite sir's master plan was to become the most beloved sir of the students anyway.  In the first class he began to explain what mathematics? From which country did mathematics originate? Who are the best mathematicians in the world? And the Abel Prize, also known as the Nobel Prize in Mathematics.  That is the beginning. The noise started in the school on the same day, this time such a teacher has come to the school. After this teacher, the future of the students will definitely be bright.  Lately, ...