tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452050613394481151.post2319436684075403020..comments2023-09-27T20:46:42.374+06:00Comments on Paagli Didi, the Fulbright Scholar, Bangladesh: Holes Carved in my Soul: The Final Wordtopbananahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01544154493298027348noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452050613394481151.post-90109697300443305512013-07-11T01:41:07.617+06:002013-07-11T01:41:07.617+06:00nice and informative post.
visit >->Live Tec...nice and informative post.<br />visit >-><a rel="nofollow">Live Technology-A Technology Blog</a>Md. Asif Rabbihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12919806704694205548noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452050613394481151.post-43799865798404515312013-04-04T12:42:00.979+06:002013-04-04T12:42:00.979+06:00Nice,
Thanks for your grateful informations, I am ...Nice,<br />Thanks for your grateful informations, I am working in,<b> <a href="http://asianaffairs.in" rel="nofollow">asian affairs magazine</a></b><br /><br />so it will be a better information’s for me. Try to post best informations like this always<br /><br /><b> <a href="http://asianaffairs.in/april2013/bangladesh.html" rel="nofollow">Bangladesh: A nation in search of its soul</a></b>Ankurhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05499984083087969693noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452050613394481151.post-91327245100580424292013-01-03T00:08:07.018+06:002013-01-03T00:08:07.018+06:00Yeah, it's a gut-wrenching feeling to see peop...Yeah, it's a gut-wrenching feeling to see people like you, born and lived in luxury, come to Bangladesh, a country plagued with poverty and sufferings where its wretched inhabitants spent their whole life struggling for a morsel of food. The humbleness of life style in this poor country added a whole different taste during your stay here in your everlasting luxurious life style which is the reason you are so delighted about your Bangladesh visit experience. The poverty, the sufferings, the bleakness, the inconveniences everything you experienced here were short and your subconscious mind always knew that you never had to continue it forever and so you could enjoy your temporary stay in Bangladesh amidst all inconveniences. Well, it is not so who are Bangladeshis like me, trapped inside a torture cell, constantly being tortured mentally in the process of mass production of worries of poverty-stricken life. Yes, I am one of them. Here I need to trade off my food cost with the cost of my education. Here I get corroded inside for the grief of not being able to study at one of the top 50 universities of the world for not having the money even after I was offered a place in the university. Here I struggle for everything even for earning a place to complete toilet in decency. Yes that's the harshness of life we undergo in every second and have to undergo till our last breath. You experienced this same harshness for a short time and it was fun for you because you always knew you can go back to your luxurious life style. But we cannot. We pine day after day, trapped inside this living hell and shed tears silently. So long.<br />Nazmulhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00555475128286704102noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2452050613394481151.post-52311069672783540962010-07-23T19:46:30.008+06:002010-07-23T19:46:30.008+06:00Hi Amanda! My name is Mary and I work for the Sta...Hi Amanda! My name is Mary and I work for the State Department's Fulbright Office. Would you be interested in writing a "highlight" for our website? If so, email me at EvansME@state.gov.<br /><br />Welcome home, and thanks for your blog. It's been a pleasure to read.<br /><br />--MaryAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com