


Human Nature There are things that I don't want to do, then why still I continue to do so? There are things that I do want to do, then why still I fail to make time to do so? There are daily routines that I wish to follow, then why still every single day I pass is different, without control? There are pledges that I make to myself, then why still I make the same pledges again and again? There is work that I love to do willingly, then why still I have to do those work that I don't even like, most of the time? There are words that I want to say, then why still I can't express them? There are dreams that I see every now and then, then why still they seem way far away? There is sorrow and suffering that I have to face regularly, then how still I forget about them so easily, as time passes? There are good habits that I know very well about, then why still such habits are so hard to gain? There are bad habits that I know I have, then why still it is so hard to give them up? There is this known fact that every action has a reaction, then why still do we do actions without even thinking about the reactions? There is this act of lying that we know is very bad, then why still I lie every now and then, every day? There are simple morals of life that I am taught in my childhood, then how still do I simply ignore them after being highly educated? There is only I who actually know myself, then why still is it so that I represent myself as someone else in front of others? Is this human nature? Or do I force myself into believing this, as human nature?
Assistant Professor,
Dept. of Computer Science and Engineering,
University of Rajshahi, Rajshahi-6205,
Rajshahi, Bangladesh
Award distribution of Bangadondhu creative talent search competition & National Education Week-2022 in Chaipainawabganj district at Green View High School Auditorium Abdullah Al Mamun District wise competition result for Bangadondhu creative talent search competition & National Education Week-2022 declared in May 2022 and its celebration of distributing certificates and crests has been organized today 7 September, 2022 at Green View High School Auditorium by district education office and the prizes and certificates were distributed by Duty Commissioner of Chapainawaganj District A K M Galiv Khan, Principal of Nawabganj Govt. College, Chapainawabganj, professor Sankar Kumar Kundu and District Education Officer Md. Abdur Rashid. In this competition there participated so many students, scout leaders, scout groups, secondary school teachers, secondary school head teachers, madrasha teachers, head teachers, college students, college teachers, principals etc. In Bangadondhu creative talent search competition Jadid Khan, a student of Harimohan Govt. High achieved the best certificate in Language and Literature. Tajin Binte Reja, a student of Nawabganj Govt. College was awarded the best for competition in Mathematics and Computer. In this way certificates were distributed with 300.00 taka to every competitor from every category and subject. Every year this National Education Week is held throughout the whole country and so many students and teachers are rewarded for their special performance in various sections. Those who can perform their best they can be rewarded as the national prize winners. Upazila is the beginning to reach the top of the honorable place. After winning the Upazila prize, in the district wise fight the best class teacher for secondary school is selected Md. Mahbubul Alam, Senior Teacher (English), Harimohan Government High School. Professor Sankar Kumar Kundu, principal of Nawabganj Government College is rewarded as the best principal at college level and this college is rewarded as the best college at this Sadar Upazila. In this way from so many categories students and teachers are given the certificates and crests to their respective performances. Students are to compete with various types of songs, recitations, writings etc. Every year this competition is arranged by our government and students can have their chance to attend the competition to express their creativity. Our government is trying to reach our country to the level of the richest ones like Singapore, Thailand, America. These creative personalities will work heart and soul and take our country materializing our dream of our aspired Sonar Bangla.
My Cultivated Garden I fell into a dream stepping across a path of fragrant jasmine and hibiscus And lay above a cushion of roses It was a curious time to indulge in the plantings of my garden Poppies embraced me in a frenzy of aromas That quickened my retreat from a world of overwhelming matters, A world often perturbing in its synthetic quality I slept in the lovely presence of pixie-like daisies Warming me in a shawl of petals Soothing my feet in a coverlet of ferns A flutter of birds came to light in the shelter of fruit trees Away from weather and intruders I imagined them enjoying the raspberries that stained their bills Until splashed by the fresh spray of a water fountain I dreamed as the day waned and the buzz of wee insects stirred my senses Wondering what breeze drifted tiny white blossoms through my hair I awakened to feel the gentle sway of wisteria Pleased with the way I cultivated my garden

The Dancing Raindrops Md. Mesfakus Salahin The dancing rain drops on your cheek Reflecting a romantic view which is not sick The unruly semi-wet hairs of your head Playing a role of a storyteller's shade The hidden smile on your lips Like a stream of light of ship The sneaky look in your eyes In the fairyland it flies and flies. Stories come out from your shyness That dance around your happiness Every rain drop is pregnant with fragrance Every story congratulates your sense Nature steals your beauty No one can give security. If You Come In Nature Dreamy eyes are the nest of dream Heart is mirror that reflects memories' cream Lap is full of love Nature holds all the dove Rivers overflow fellow feelings Waves carry successful wings Fountain spreads odor of the third eye' case Stars take bath with light of love and shyness Whispering of the leaves recalls rainfall Fragrance awakens my breath all All these things become history If you come in nature avoiding mystery.

By The Shadows By the shadows suddenly I stopped and got down from the motorbike How beautiful the place! The green paddy field made the view a green carpet By the way it stands the large tree The shadows beacon -------- O dear, please be seated At least halt a little and take the fresh breath in me On the subconscious mind I heard the sound The leafy tree spoke out in the silence I lost myself closing the eyes I lost myself in the shade and sun from gaps of the leaves In midst of wind, shade and sun the blood springs as the dancing beats And lost in thy love that calms my heart and eyes No caption - it's always a place you stand by Let's go - that green horizontal world waiting for us.
Beam By Sayani Mukherjee Pyre of hollow embers Burns purged insecurities; Ravishing coiling serpant machinery Jokes and trickstars of naysayers, Of caging the free spirited Moksha Dreams of mana, Himalayan bluebirds The flappy wings of fancy somantic fury Only tune of one song. Loud enough to burst forth Material orders hierarchies Ashes of power game Caged and bonded Flattering cynismcism a cyclical tornado Only the blue bird sings It knows the one tune I'm an om An autumnal seasonal flashback. Draping warm leaves around my sweet neck Honeybees and nectar of sooth Sayers fuzz My veins a musing, jumping, free spirited laboratory- Made of Streaming stars and faith and woolen love I, a Bluebird sing of mana Airy floaty elfish vain Titular rambunctious whole of a new realm I am a power of my life force Watery windy fiery fiesty road Akashic magic burning sages Rosemary incensed fume I swallow pyres Burning up eights lusts heads I twinkle and beam.