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Md. Shabbir Hasan Father-Daughter affectionate Love you my innocent female offspring. I really like you abundant however cannot bite you for reality before and when coming back from the workplace. My youngest daughter Sion, age 10. Every morning he eliminates his clothes and pants to visit the work. The same rules were in place from March twenty-six to April 9. On the morning of April 10, I bought a home-made PPE, gloves, masks, and glasses from Hatirpul Bazaar. I told her, "You ought not to need off your pants on a daily basis." On April eleven, I started getting ready for the work sporting PPE, glasses, mask, gloves on my pants and shirt. The lady confirmed him and the same, ‘It feels like a doctor to see my father.’ Then as time went on, I bolstered my security. I perceive, on a daily basis, I enter the house as a contagious bomb. the two eldest therefore do not appear to be thus shut. One of the words of the significant other, ‘Stay at intervals the...

Md. Shabbir Hasan Busy life Life becomes monotonous hearing and seeing the same one news every day. The news of George Floyd's death shocked the entire world. Protests and demonstrations are happening peacefully despite the health emergency. After an extended time, the news of 9 o'clock started on Samay TV with the headline of such news. Otherwise, the news is that the same now. Today is 75 days of confinement. The daily routine of living with my loved ones during a small three-room house. It's like suddenly pulling a beard within the daily busyness. Taking a rare experience of retirement also can be tiring. a day I thank the Creator that I'm still alive. I'm grateful to him that I'm still healthy. Even 65 days ago, my students were within the success of my small world. But lately, I even have realized what proportion I really like teaching. I always feel the shortage of a piece environment filled with vitality, which is filled with students...

Md. Shabbir Hasan Try to life My strong waves alive, nobody ever thought of me once I lost that cool pie. After an extended time, today we opened the office. It had been nice to return right down to the office within the morning and see the red mark of social distance. As soon as I got into the elevator and entered the lobby of our office at Label 10, a person together with his eyes covered pointed a pistol-like object at my head. I was a touch shocked. I noticed later that it had been an infrared thermometer to live fever! He lowered the meter from ahead of my forehead and therefore the man together with his face covered said, "Sir, there's no fever, 96 degrees." The throat seemed familiar. Hey, this is often our watchman development photos. -Don't develop? - Yes sir, Bikash. Can't recognize! - No, how do I know? You’re completely inside the packet! -Sir, it isn't a packet. Its name is PPE. I became a front fighter. Corona is playi...

Md. Shabbir Hasan Selfish life We say many things by our mouth but without realization, this can never be felt. ‘Let’s attend the janaza within the evening!’ ‘Have you lost your mind?’ - Ginny’s pharyngitis. The throat isn't like ‘Rahmat Mike’ on Urdu Road. The person who gave the drawer is sitting within the house with the nails fastened. School closed, no salary, but worries! And the way many days are you able to sit together with your arms and legs folded like this? There’s no coaching. There’s no extra income like Ali Babu of Soas, the king of corruption. There’s no pile of cash within the bank, only salary. Sentu's brother died at noon. What's not! Home, shop, hotel! He’s not here today. An attack took him away. For an extended time, everything was off. The sole thought is how the bread will go. Irritated the maximum amount because the bourgeoisie helpless people. If the chest is cracked, the face isn't cracked. Family of 5 members. There’s a shor...

Md. Shabbir Hasan Double-decker Bus Suddenly I cannot understand, what the matter is. The BRTC double-decker bus is nearly empty. Some people are sitting on the bottom floor in two chairs one by one. The upper floor is totally empty. The bus is moving slowly and therefore the bus driver's helper is shouting 10 number 10. I felt a touch embarrassed as soon as I got on the bus. Wondering if I'm going down? Usually, I do not get on the bus, I'm talking about avoiding conveyance as a precaution against the social distance of the Corona period and whether I'm sitting thereon conveyance or not. I looked around and tried to know how wrong I used to be. Passengers are only a few, what percentage are there, they're sitting distant wearing masks. There’s no crowd in the least, but what if the passengers rise up in front? Crowded? I checked my surgical mask and hand gloves. After ensuring that the mask was within the right place in Tenetun, I took the steps ups...

Md. Shabbir Hasan What I got but want not that, again what I would like but not get that. When I was writing, it had been midnight. It's almost two o'clock in the dark. There’s not a drop of sleep within the eyes. I stay awake most nights. I awakened in the afternoon. Nothing is being ruled out anymore. Why the day is night, nobody is looking. This is often the sole rule of thumb. Everything else has become random, yes, or no. In the midst of a busy life, I might wait for sort of a bird for a touch vacation. Those busy holidays would end very quickly. At nightfall, the life that flows again. There was no chance of breathing. Nature gave me an opportunity to breathe. But this chance is much you've got to take a seat reception suffocating! An unknown panic engulfed everyone. Nobody has ever wanted such an unbroken leisure! I sleep in Dhaka. I studied at Sylhet Agricultural University. Classes, labs, exams, assignments are always there. The traditional busyness...

Md. Shabbir Hasan Many question comes but an issue is arising in Corona, how long will people live like this? Because, the maximum amount as death is frightening, it's a much bigger fear than realizing that I died sitting on the thought! On the opposite hand, becoming insecure reception and going out cannot say in any unequivocal voice that I'm safe! But? Do people live without relationships, without being together? We are feeling spiritually dead now! When someone is drowning, he believes he can rise up then he shakes his hands and feet within the water with great force. And unknowingly attend the floor! Attempts to survive once drowned him! We also are shaking our hands and feet and trying to survive, that's why most are dying! The elderly are frustrated! From home, they assert we will not. It’s better to travel out and die! Lovers are getting extremely self-centered frustrated! Life is disrupted. What’s left for the people to survive? After many engagemen...