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Kisui bujhlam na. Dinkal shob bodle gelo. Aamra ki
old
haggards hoye gelam? ( I mean aar keu jodi aamar shathe
ekmot hoy), ekei bodh hoy kolikal bole, naki kolir jug?
Whatever
shagor tui ki kore eto behayar moto nijer biyer
sobi nije post korli? Ontoto rakhdhak kore Biplobke
request korte parti,
tor jonne bilu etotuko nishchoi
korto.
Jaugga, gaye holud aar biyer sobi dekhe khub e valo laglo.
Ekebare prince
of lokhkhipur, mirpur othoba fotehpur.
Kintu teknaaf er sobita, thak notun biye koresish, bou
kase nai, ei obosthay
eguli bola thik na. arekdin bolbo.
--Rahu (10/20/02)
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Probably all of u know about the recent Move made on DU campus that
resulted in glorious success: The resignation of VC & Proctor.
............. And I believe all of you would have joined the move
................. jehetu amra valobasi amader .... amra dharon kori amader
chetonai shadinota r mukti... amra anubhov kori ei campus...class room...
hall ...tsc-r baranda... pukur par.... r curjoner sei path . amader sriti-
r-sopner sei dinguli..... amder aonsho.....
On the sleepless night along with the Teji Har-na-Mana Tarunno, amar boro
beshi kore mone porlo toder kotha..... shahid minare...... chander aloi...
slogane... gane ..... kobitai.....r amoron anoshone......utkontahi.......
Joyotu campus.... joyotu beltola
--Bilu(08/04/02)
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Thanx Renesa, not for the appreciation u made to me, but for the
Initiatives u have taken.
Indeed, this is my turn......
Firstly, in recent days the most frequent complaint regarding me is 'not to
maintain a regular Jogajog with others: majhe majhe khub beshi r tarpor-i
hotat korei chup-chap.'
I fully agree with that: Yap I m sometimes very my dear...sometimes not. I
will not go for any aurgument regarding this, rather 'aisa hu mein'.
What I m doing now, or engaged with ...... Nothing Special. Doing the
things that time has imposed on me.... office-basa-office, majhe majhe
school friend ra mile adda-somity. kemon jeno niruttap-ucchashin. Tobe
majhe majhe jokhon anchan kore uthe mon thokon-i hoyoto abeger atisojje
toder sathe jogajog korte icche hoi ba kokhono kokhono jogajog hoye-o
jai..... baki somoy ei ami... chupchap....
--Bilu(08/04/02)
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In the early days when first beltola started its journey, there were so
many people who talked & shared views. Now a days nobody (except Bilu) is
active. Are we so busy not to give any time to our soul? Are we losing our
smile in the course of time or the situation? I think everybody has her/his
own aspect to be got busy with, but at least once in a month we can share
or exchange our likings/ dislikings. Let start with myself-
I am the happiest person in the world now, irrespective of all my sadness
since I know now how to be happy with my own. I enjoy every moment of my
life in my own way. I remain very busy with my work & study, but
involvement in all these give me a different type of pleasure. I still have
my versity friends (IBA) with whom I can share my feelings, and I have a
very dear friend (you know who) who cares me & gives me the strength to be
great always. In this small life, I donot want anything more than that. I
feel always madhu, mitra, rahmat, patal, simi, topu, nehal, rumu, rayhan,
akhu, bimal, swapanda, shimu, paru, mahfuz, dipa, sumona, tripti, ehsan,
mustafiz, shahnewaj, bilu, saha, faruque, amal, kamal, khaled hujur, ashraf
hujur, gazi, maton, sagar, sabbir, and so many whose name I cannot remember
now.
--Renesa(07/30/02)
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Ebhabei ki amader hahakar gulo mishe jabe..............
Opekhhar pala kobe sesh hobe...............
Kokhono sesh
hobe ki....................
Naki e sudho Mithhe asha ar noshto bhalobasha.............
Naki buker bhitar tibro
koshto nie ghure berano............
---nehal
(forwarded meassage, originally sent to bilu!)
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...ei niyei amader "eishob din-ratri"
---hum-a-un(ami
hoi ek) ahmed!!
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expunged...
deleted... cut... censored.... erased.... wiped out.. removed... crossed out.. rubbed out..........KHA
tora sobai
---bilu
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deshe thakte deikha aisi,
mone ase polar chehara besh tel chookchook-e hoia uthsilo....sheitar pisone rohoshsho ki auboshsho kokhono jana hoy nai....loke
bohoo kisimer tel babohar kore shoonsi....shoondori(!) bimoler rohoshsho ki tobe mobil(!!!??)...eto din-e ki tobe ooni tar
roop chorchar gopon khobor amadar porokhkho vabe janalen?
bimal sahar moto eirokom ekta creative publik kemne
emon tar chera ekta email address rakhlo mobil02@hotmail.com ????!!!..just how do u keep ur name "mobil"?! and..
when u r someone like saha?!?!?!......prokrito jante parle kritartho bodh korbo.
---panna
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Hey!
Come on! Kumvokarna!
Wake up n keep mailing;no matter
if I'm mailing or not!!!
--aku
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SHALA AKU,
TOMA RE MAIL
KORA'R MOTO FALTU TIME...KARO NAI.
BUJHCHO?????
---simi
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thanku
simi....
ami aar koite chai na,
aar botsho akhlaqus samad chowdhury,
tomar nikoter hridoyban chhele ra na
hoy tumi bedonarto hoiba dekhiya bole na, kintu tumi charpashe ucha ucha dalan aar sheto lolona der dekhiya o ki bojho na
iha chokoria nohe, tomar jomidarir tel diya eikhane alu o vaja hoy na....
---sagar
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Arey Noakhailla lethur,
Hridoye puran prem ki uthlaia uthchey!
Amar elakar maiata
duita kotu kotha koiche; aar tumio faal paira uthcho!! Love nai, Love ageyo achilona, Ph.d er poreyo hoibona! Vabcho duipata
lekha pora koira kengaroo maiago komor joraia hatba; Itaaan hoibona, tumi jei lethur seidai thakba; sathey kebol ekta ph.d
lenja jhule jhulelte pare!!!
---aku
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THIK ACHE..."SHALA
AKU"...KOILAM NA. DEKH TO ...EITA KAMON LAGE?..."KUTTA,BILAI,BANDOR,SHAITAN...ETC. ETC...AKU"...KI EBAR THIK
ACHE ?
---simi
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nehal....
borabor-i tor matha-i gilu kom......
e r notun ki
.....
bilu
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Ghotona ki? Sobai mone hoi khub phurtite ache.
Eto phurtir to kono karon
khuje paitachi na.
Deshe thaika kichu bujhbar partachi na!!!
Nehal
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tui beta bhujbi ki.... mafiz kothakar....
15 bosor doira prem kor....hajarta 'day'
palon koro......
...ei koira-i jibon par hoibo...?
bilu
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Togo hoilo ta ki? Bina notice-E Bia , Bia koira khepli Ken?
Palash(mahfuj)
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beta murkher lej....
bia bia korish na....
dhaka shohore chhilam na boila mone korish na
kono khobor pai nai...
halar puit biar name dhaka shohore ke torpaise eita kamalapur station er paan biri olara valo
jane.....
aar naam jotodin vangano jay....khoti ki????
aar bachhadhon amar loge beshi faal na paira rasta ghate
hatar somoy ektoo ashe pashe takaio..
(tore to abar ashe pashe takanor kotha kou a o bipod...kothay ki deikha ek jaygay
chokh atkaiya jaibo???)
aar sudhu ashe pashe na ekhon ektoo uporer dike o takaiya hatish...
koun to jay na kotha
theke ki vainga pore...
sagar
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O lethur,
achosh kemon re?
Beshi torpaishna, Tor Ph.d ami kheta chiri!!
Tor naki, bia thik?
Puran
Dhakar kono ek Paramedics er loge?
Ph.dr naam bhangaia boro roshe boshe acho?
aku
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haromjada,
shaper pach pao dekhsao...
emon paran dimu bojhbane....
habor
jabor kotha kouner jayga pao na...
furtite Ny er kala dhua khaitaso khao,
oto rosher dakadaki ken???
DEAR
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN I APOLOGISE FOR THE LANGUAGE
IT IS MEANT FOR THE FAZIL AKHLAQUS CHOWDHURY ONLY....
sagar
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yes after a long time, karo ekjoner hahaker pacific pari
diye ese mile jai
bongoposagare, kimba chorie pore atlantic-er opare, Asole sei ek
nistorongo hahaker kebol-i
beje chole sobar mone-i........ anuvob korte
chai ba na chai.........
yes amader keo-i r atit ashroyi noi,
sobbai takie achi samne... buker
govire sundorer sopno r chokher kone anagoto diner ajana ek anondo kimba
kompokhe
ei dimedi tale chola jiboner somapti........
yes kebol-i somoy chole jai .... eri majhe karo karo jibone jog hoi
notun
matra..... notun sur.... notun atithira dekhte dekhte boro hoye jai........
notun notun sopnera-o hoyoto
dhora dite chai hater muthoy.......
bilu
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Onek gulo din, onek gulo somoy....
tobuo aaj toder "gol" e ami nei,
ghono nil pacific
er pare boshe sudhu vabi sotti ki ami chhilam, amra??
aaj shob pechhone fele sudhu samne takanor somoy,
dekho
dipa, ami aar otit asroyii nei,
ami sudhu samne takiye achhi,
tobuo majhe majhe buker vetor theke hothat hothat
kore dana jhaptay tibro
anondo aar tibro koshter shei dinguli,
shei prochondo apon prochondo kachhakachhi mukhguli,
tobuo ami samne takai.....
dekhish ekdin, ekdin....
jani na kothay... pacific na atlantic na bongoposhagor....
ekdin abar amra khub boro ekta "gol" hobo...
ekdin......
hoyto sathe thakbe notun mukh, notun nirvorota,
notun jibon...
shobaike niye amra thik abar gol hobo...
ekdin.........................
Sagar
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Election-e here gelam....ekebare go-hara......
ki jani ki hobe.......
khub ki khoti hoye gelo...........for me & surrongdings
asa kori na......
tarpor-o keno jeno bhoi hoi.....bujte parina....
actually, this is our defeat rather public has won the election
...they opt for
change....
bilu
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after a long time...yes, after about two years suddenly last evening it was noticed that out side the LIU library building
there was a "gol"...u know what i am taking about, right?....kamal, aku, ami, rahmat, moyna, kabir, mondol vai and
sumon vai(impurities!!!)......nostalgic....it started to get cold only yesterday....the faces...i guess we will always make
circles where ever we go knowing that and not knowingly ....one was missing though(many actually but for the time being at
least one) ...bimal....later this morning we came to know that actually he was looking! for us during that time...question
is, where?.....but that is irrelevant now like our past days!...cause we never know when it happens again even though we live
in the same city, study in the same structure...
panna
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where all the flowers have gone......
bilu
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Congrats !
Chanchal and khala for the wonderful
gift !
Dipa
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Dear all,
asalmualaikum.
its' a gi----------rl? Mother & baby both r ok.
Bari from kuwait
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Dear Beltola Bashi ami Khub Dhukhito je Toder daoat ta nijer theke
dite pari ni .ei jonno
amar kothin shasti hoa uchit.
I am waiting for that punishment from my beloved beltola bashi.
Nij gune khoma ..........................
abdur rahman
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life seem too unfair when
u know and cant be there at ur best friends wedding day one after another...........
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Thank God...
Atlast Kumbokorne-r Ghum Bhangilo....
Some changes are seen in Beltola.....
1. Congrts to Shumona
2. Best wishes for Sagar
3. Sympathy for Topu...(Half of the vacation passed but no
aggrogoti regarding Bibaho)
4. And Love to all....I love u all...remember it......
--Biplab
Shimu, a very old friend of Paru has recently been blessed with a daughter. Both the mother
and the child is living happily somewhere in canada. The source of the news is Renessa.
---Sagar
Hi everybody
Hotat kore-i sedin..... anekdin por ekta dukhobod mathachara diye uthlo..... sala..
murkho-i theke gelam. Almost all of my friends r struggling for more.......education... R ami jore gelam like others who has
given up study in school/college level.......
sei ek pathor ache.... kebol-i labonno dhore....... kijani kemon se pathor....
kothai sei pathor....
love everybody.....
---Rezaul Ahmed
Thinking about
you....
"One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I saw a kid from my class was walking
home from school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was carrying all of his books. I thought to myself, "Why would
anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? He must really be nerd." I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football
game with my friends tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on. As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids
running toward him. They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His
glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet from him. He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness
in his eyes. My heart went out to him. So, I jogged over to him and as he crawled around looking for his glasses, and I saw
a tear in his eye. As I handed him his glasses, I said, "Those guys are jerks. They really should get lives." He
looked at me and said, "Hey thanks!" There was a big smile on his face. It was one of those smiles that showed real
gratitude. I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived. As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked him
why I had never seen him before. He said he had gone to private school before now. I would have never hung out with a private
school kid before. We talked all the way home, and I carried his books. He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I asked him
if he wanted to play football on Saturday with me and my friends. He said yes. We hung all weekend and the more I got to know
Kyle, the more I liked him, and my friends thought the same of him. Monday morning came and there was Kyle with the huge stack
of books again. I stopped him and said, "Boy, you are going to really build some serious muscles with this pile of books
everyday!" He just laughed and handed me half the books. Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends. When
we were seniors, we began to think about college. Kyle decided on Georgetown, and I was going to Duke. I knew that we would
always be friends, that the miles would never be a problem. He was going to be a doctor, and I was going for business on a
football scholarship. Kyle was valedictorian of our class. I teased him all the time about being a nerd. He had to prepare
a speech for graduation. I was so glad it wasn't me having to get up there and speak. Graduation
day, I saw Kyle. He
looked great. He was one of those guys that really found himself during high school. He filled out and actually looked good
in glasses. He had more dates than I had and all the girls loved
him. Boy, sometimes I was jealous. Today was one of
those days. I could see that he was nervous about his speech. So, I smacked him on the back and said, "Hey, big guy,
you'll be great!" He looked at me with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and smiled. "Thanks," he
said. As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and said "Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make
it rough those tough years. Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach, but most your friends. I am here to
tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the best gift you can give them. I am going to tell you a story." I
just looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the story of the first day we met. He had planned to kill himself over
the weekend. He talked of how he had cleaned out his locker so his Mom wouldn't have to do it later and was carrying all his
stuff home. He looked hard at me and gave me a little smile. "Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me from doing
the unspeakable." I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this
handsome, popular boy told us all about his weakest
moment. I saw his mom and dad looking at me and smiling that same grateful smile. Not until that moment did I realize it's
depth. Never underestimate the power of your actions. With one small gesture you can change a person's life. For better or
for worse. God puts us all in each other's lives to impact one another in some way. Look for God in others. You now have two
choices, you can: 1) Pass this on to your friends or 2) Delete it and act like it didn't touch your heart. As you can see,
I took choice number 1. "Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly."
It's National Friendship Week. Show your friends how much you care.
Eleanor Roosevelt wrote: Many people will walk in
and out of your life, but only true friends will leave footprints in your heart. To handle yourself, use your head; to handle
others, use your heart. Anger is only one letter short of danger. If someone betrays you once, it is his fault; if he betrays
you twice, it is your fault. Great minds discuss ideas; Average minds discuss events; Small minds discuss people. He who loses
money, loses much; He, who loses a friend, loses much more; He, who loses faith, loses all. Beautiful young people are accidents
of nature, But beautiful old people are works of art. Learn from the mistakes of others. You can't live long enough to make
them all yourself. Friends, you and me....you brought another
friend....and then there were 3. We started our group....our
circle of friends....and like that circle.... there is no beginning or end. Yesterday is history. Tomorrow's a mystery. Today
is a gift. It's National Friendship Week. Show your friends how much you care. Send this to everyone you consider a FRIEND.
If it comes back to you, then you'll know you have a circle of friends".
(forwarded message from Dipa)
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Congratulation to Ripon and Limia..finally u have done
it...after
long..long...waiting.
Surprised ( not so!!) hearing that Renesa and Arif finally
took a decision...off course
it was also just a matter of
time.
One mistake about potka..she is going to be with her lawful
husband
forever within couple of months..and just to visit
him within couple of weeks.
Finally nice to see u all
guys...
-----rumu
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