একটি স্বার্থপর ভালোবাসা

আমরা জানি ভালোবাসা স্বার্থ ছাড়া হয়। ভালোবাসা হলো একজন আরেকজন কে প্রত্যেক মুহূর্তে যত্ন করা। কিন্তু আমি আজ যেই কাহিনি টি আপনাদের কাছে বলবো সেটা হলো একটি স্বার্থপর ভালোভাসা। 

একটি ছেলে যে কখনো ভালোভাসা কি জিনিস কাকে বলে সেটা জানতো না। কিন্তু ভালোবাসা কখনো বলে হয় না। এটা কখন হয় কেও বলতে পারে না। সেই ছেলেটা স্কুলে পড়ত এবং ৯ ক্লাসে পড়ত। ছেলেটা রাস্তা দিয়ে একদিন হেটে যাচ্ছিলো দেখে একটি মেয়েকে কয়েক টি ছেলে মিলে বিরক্ত করছিলো। তখন ছেলেটি মেয়েকে সেই নংরা ছেলেদের হাত থেকে ভের করে নিয়ে আসে। মেটা ছেলেকে শুধু ধনবাদ দিয়ে চলে যায়। কিন্তু ছেলেটা মেয়েকে দেখে অনেক ভালো লেগে যায়। প্রতিদিন ক্লাসে বসে ছেলেটা শুদু মেয়েটির দিকে তাকিয়ে থাকে। ও এতটাই  মেয়ের জন্য পাগল হয়ে যে সারাদিন সেই মেয়েটির কথাই ভাবে। ছেলেটা মেয়েটির একটি বান্ধনির কাছ থেকে নাম্বার নেয়। প্রতিদিন রাতে ফোন নিয়ে বসে থাকে ফোন দেয়ার জন্য কিন্তু ছেলেটা ভয় পেতো যদি ও রাগ করে। কিন্তু ভালোবাসা একবার হলে কেও ঠেকানোর মত কেও নাই। ছেলেটা সাহস করে ফোন দিয়েই দিল। পরে অনেক দিন কথা হলো। ফ্রেন্ডশিপ হল সেই মেয়েটির সাথে আস্তে আস্তে দুজন দুজন কে অনেক লাইক করে ফেললো।

এক বছর কেটে গেলো

ছেলেটা একবছর পর মেয়েটাকে বলল আমি তোমাকে বিয়ে করতে চাই। মেয়েটা বলল দেখো আমার প্রতি মাসে ৫০,০০০ হাজার টাকা খরচ তুমি দিতে পারবে। ছেলেটা বলল আমি তোমাকে যা দিব তা খেয়ে আমার সাথে থাকতে পারবে। মেয়েটা বলল তোমার চেহারা দেখলে আমার পেট ভোরবে না। পরে ছেলেটা সেখান থেকে চলে আসে। 

এক বছর কেটে গেলো

Laila and Mujnu Story

Love is known to be an overwhelming, all-consuming, intense passion. But just how intense can love be? No one knows the answer, and examples of such a love are rare. But whenever one talk about the depth of love, the intensity of passion, two names almost immediately come to mind-Laila and Majnu.

The love story of Laila and Majnu is a very famous one and is no less than a legend. Even today, people know them as Laila Maju; the "and" in between is missing. They were two in flesh, but one in spirit. It is based on the real story of a young man called Qays ibn al mullawah from northern Arabian Peninsula, in the Umayyad era during the 7th century. The love story of "Laila and Majnu" is an eternal one albeit a tragic one.

Anger and Love--Emotional Mistake

While a man was polishing his new car, his 6 years old son picked up a stone and scratched lines on the side of the car. In anger, the man took the child's hand and hit it many times; not realizing he was using a wrench.
At the hospital, the child lost all his fingers due to multiple fractures. When the child saw his father with painful eyes he asked, "Dad when will my fingers grow back?" The man was so hurt and speechless; he went back to his car and kicked it a lot of times. Devastated by his own actions sitting in front of that "Love You Dad."

Snow White History

Once upon a time there lived a lovely princess with fair skin and blue eyes. She was so fair that she was named Snow White. Her mother died when Snow White was a baby and her father married again. This queen was very pretty but she was also very cruel. The wicked stepmother wanted to be the most beautiful lady in the kingdom and she would often ask her magic mirror, "Mirror! Mirror on the wall ! Who is the fairest of them all?" And the magic mirror would say, "You are, Your Majesty!" But one day, the mirror replied, "Snow White is the fairest of them all!" The wicked queen was very angry

The greatness of sultan salahuddin

One day in the battle of Jaffa, the christians were winning and the Muslim soldiers were falling back before the Christian horsemen. The Christian General was Richard the first of England. He was a brave man and a fierce enemy of sultan salahuddin. In one of his fights, a muslim soldier knocked him off his horse but he got up and started fighting on foot. One of salahuddin's men saw this and shouted to salahuddin, "Richard has lost his horse. Why don't we kill him now?" Salahuddin replied, "No, he is a noble soldier. Give him my best steed so that he can fight properly again." Salahuddin's behaviour charmed Richard. He said, "I am proud that I am fighting against a noble enemy like him."

Honesty is the best policy has its reward

Once there lived a poor wood-cutter. But he was very honest. Everyday he went out to cut wood in the jungle. He earned his livelihood by selling wood in the market. One day while he was cutting wood beside a river, suddenly his axe slipped out of his hand and fell into deep water. The axe was the only means of his livelihood and at this grave loss, he became very much grieved and began to weep bitterly.
His bitter cry drew the attention of the water-goddess. She rose up and asked him. Why do you weep, good man?The wood cutter told her of his serious loss. The water-goddess took pity on him. She

A RICKSHAW PULLER

The man who pulls a rickshaw for money is a rickshaw puller. A rickshaw puller is quite familiar in cities and towns. He lives in a slum. His dress is very shabby. His income is very poor. He supports his family though much hardship. He has no rickshaw of his own. He toils hard. In all weathers good and bad he is seen carrying passengers. He bargains with his passengers. He demands more when the weather is very hot or foul. Sometimes he tries to cheat passengers. But most often he is cheated by passengers. A rickshaw puller is seen sleeping in his rickshaw beneath a tree or sitting idly in his rickshaw. Though he drives a rickshaw from morning till late nigh, he leads a very miserable life. His life is full of sorrows and sufferings. He can not enjoy peace and happiness. If he becomes sick, he can not drive his rickshaw and earn money. So he and his family starve. If he can earn more than his expectation, his face smiles. But this opportunity is very rare in his life.