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A long title for my short post. I can remember when I was little boy most of the people used to ask me whom I love most? Mom or dad? I was confused then and even now. I love them more than anything in the word.

My dad get little time to spend with us. Sometime we don’t  have any talk in one of his busiest day. But he is so close to me that I learn, word is valueless in the world of emotion.

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Dad

In the other hand my mom is also close to me. She is my best friend till now. I can share everything with her and she share everything with me. If I needed anything I asked her and then she passed  my demand to dad when possible.

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Mom

I am so much grateful to them that if I bring the whole world under their feet then it won’t be enough to repay their love. LOVE YOU MOM. LOVE YOU DAD.

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Life @ home

Posted: August 10, 2013 in Diary
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This is my daily routine when I come to hone for any vacation :

Woke up : I woke up at 11 to 11:30am in the morning.
Breakfast : have my breakfast at ~12pm.
Bath : between 2-3pm and then sometime have my lunch but most of the time have nothing and then sleep.
Evening : I woke up again at ~5pm and then watch some TV. After that at ~6pm I get ready for my daily  walkout.
Walkout : my daily walkout terget is ~6km. Most of the time I complete the walkout in satisfied. But some time for some unwanted issue I’ve to abort my daily walkout without reaching the goal.
Night : after finishing my daily walkout I get back to home at ~8:30pm. Then I took rest sometime watch TV lying on the bed and sometime just check Facebook and Twitter on my mobile.
Dinner : I have my dinner before 11pm.
Night walk : I love my night walk too. After having my dinner mostly at 11pm I get ready and go for a short walkout outside. I love this time because there is hardly anyone here and there in this time of the day. In the way back to home after the walkout I took a cup of tea and then come back to room quite sleepy.
Sleep : after coming back to home I straight go to bed and then start reading ebook. My favorite ebook reader is kindle (at the time I’m writing). And then between 2 to 3 am I fell asleep.

Sometime it’s a boring life back to home. But I love to be at home 🙂 .

Day 1

Posted: September 10, 2011 in Diary
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Don’t know why I’m writing this. May be I want to share my thoughts or may be I’m too afraid of everything. After watching “Antorjatra”, I asked myself, why? Why I’m so scared of everything. Why I’m here? Why I’m asking myself those questions after everything happened in my life? There is some questions that better left unanswered.

Today I understand how little I know about my father. Today I know that how much I love him. But I can’t understand , Why mom is always trying to hide My Dad’s past from me? Is there anything in his past that Mom afraid to tell me!

After Samyo’s visit, she asked me one question & it seems that she is afraid of something. Something about getting me involved with politics. She asked me indirectly, it means she was afraid of asking the question too. Why mom? Why are you too afraid of me?

As far I know Dad was involved with “Chatro Union” (Union of Student), a left-wing politics of Bangladesh. And that’s all! After and before, only blank. Mom was always protective with us. Don’t involved with any fighting, don’t involved with anything that is not right in the eyes of modern society (its not about right & wrong), never trust anyone etc. But I always failed. Never be the person she always wants. Its not because I am different its because she or my dad was never that kind of person.

There are so many question spinning in my head & I know that some question better left unanswered…