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 ● Report ‘Positive’ 

     It's ten o'clock this morning.  I am sitting at home having breakfast.  Sudden calling bell. I opened the door and saw the quiet of the flat next door.  They rent the flat next to me  He and his wife live in Kanka.  Two very friendly people.  They also do a lot of my work

    So he said calmly - Uncle, will you give me the car key?  I will be back in half an hour  I gave.  Within half an hour he came back calm.  Two eyes filled with tears.

    He hugged me for a while.  Then he left with the key.

   I know why I was shocked.  I followed him.  I heard Kanka crying and saying - Report positive.

   How I became!  I was very angry  I entered the flat, went to the bathroom and took a full bath with Dettol soap for a long time.  Pushing the door, the wife said - why have you been bathing for so long?  Does not cause fever?

   Berolam with the water pipe.  I washed the car with a bottle of Dettol water.  I was so scared that I forgot my father's name.

   Before entering the house, I rang the bell of the callers.  I told Shant to come out - you have no sense?  I am seventy years old.  Your aunt is also a senior citizen, did you hug me even though the report was positive?

   He smiled calmly.  Said - Uncle misunderstood, Kankar pregnancy report positive 6  I didn't tell you then that I would give the news to him first.  Go and see you later.  I came with the news to my aunt

   Nowadays, if you hear positive, I don't think so  We have almost forgotten that happiness can be positive.

  ■ Now the fever does not come because of the cold!

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Robert Bruce

     It was just after noon in a deep forest on the Scottish border.  It was pitch dark all around.  A ferocious hyena called out from somewhere nearby.  The dry stalks trampled and ran to the corner.  Jhi Jhi Paeka is calling one after another.  Moreover, there is no sound anywhere else.  There is no sign of a man within ten or twelve miles.  All around is a huge forest and pitch black darkness.  The forest is trembling with fear of death at every moment.

     A middle-aged man is lying alone in the deepest darkness in a lonely, horrible forest.  Jaidhar's clothes have been torn in the body.  There are a thousand holes in the armor.  Signs of numerous injuries on the hands, feet and face.  There is blood dripping from their corners.  There is still a thin stream of blood coming down from the corner.  The man is exhausted from the constant bleeding.  He is lying on the damp floor with his tired head on his left arm and his eyes closed.  Chest is bursting with impossible thirst.  But the hope of water in a completely empty human space is nothing but misery.  So without looking for water, the man lay down and quietly waited for death.

     One by one he began to remember the 17 years of his life.  King Edward II of England conspired to overthrow him.  Then day after day, year after year, he has gathered troops by roaming the forest.  Then he rushed to the throne with a lot of hope and enthusiasm but failed miserably every time.  The villagers, the peasant tenants have kindly sent him food.  That is why he has saved his life by eating.  The whereabouts of the wife and son family have not been known to them for a long time.  Tears welled up in his eyes as he thought of the youngest girl.  Ever since he was born, he has left his relatives at home, not knowing how to spend their days in disrespect and neglect, maybe not even surviving.  Maybe they fled to the kingdom of Vine to escape the humiliation.  God knows if we will ever meet again in life!

     Thinking about the past, he fell asleep with unbearable hunger and fatigue.  Suddenly one day he was woken up by the sharp sting of a wild ant and by that time he was surrounded by thousands of ants.  He is being bitten indiscriminately, but his body does not have enough strength to chase away the ants.  Tears came to her eyes in intense pain.  After all this time, he thought, there is no point in living like this.  In this way, it is better to die in the forest than to endure inhuman hardships.  When he has not been able to do so, it will not be possible for him to regain the throne of Scotland in this life.  But by surrendering to the enemy, he is not willing to live in the power of a coward by silently digesting the intense ridicule, humiliation and insults of the countrymen.  Therefore, suicide is the only way to get rid of all the pain.

    Robert Bruce is thinking deeply and staring absentmindedly at the cave wall.  He came into the cave with a broken crack and died at the end of the day.  In that dim spot Robert Bruce saw a sixth spider trying to make a net on the wall.  The spider was repeatedly failing to weave nets on the slippery stone walls of the cave.  After making some nets, all of a sudden, everything is torn and hung.  The spider does not stop at all and starts again.  Leave again, leave again.  Banerjee's work starts again with a new initiative, there is no break, there is no deception in his work.

     Robert Bruce stared intently.  When distracted, hunger, thirst and wound irritation will decrease at least a little.  He stretched his tired gaze as far as he could to see the spider's web.  The whole afternoon passed.  The spider has failed at least a hundred times, but has not given up.  Seeing his perseverance, he got a smile even with so much sorrow.  He thought that in my opinion the poor woman was running after false hopes, he was a little sad to understand her.

     He fell asleep in a daze, it was evening when he woke up.  A huge piece of Chad has risen in the sky of the forest.  A handful of moons have fallen through the narrow cracks in the walls of the cave.  On the wall.  In that dim spot, Robert Bruce saw a huge spider's web attached to the wall of the cave, and in the middle of it sat silently the sixth spider according to the point.

    Robert Bruce stared at the spider's web for a long time.

   That's it!  Atatuku is an insect, almost invisible, how strong his mind is.  Hundreds of times throughout the day failed but still left.  In the end, he left the net.  How happy she is now, how satisfied.

    No, if I have to die, I will die on the battlefield.  In this way, according to the coward, I will not die hiding in the corner of the dark cave.  With the rest of his body, Robert Bruce stood up in the corner.  You have to win, don't lose to a tiny spider.  Whenever he can, he will continue to try, trivializing failure and despair — until he regains his kingdom.  If necessary, he will continue to fight to the death.  The next day, Robert Bruce came out of the cave in the morning, thinking of his new energy, new strength in his body.  Slowly but firmly moving forward, we have to live in the forest side of the settlement, we have to collect troops, we have to fight.

    Robert Bruce the Great won the battle that time.  The absolute teaching given by that sixth spider but he did not forget for a single day in his whole life.

   You learn a lot from those who have failed as from those who have succeeded.  -Michael Johonson

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Stephen Hawkin

    The man can't get out of the wheelchair.  Can't pronounce a word with the mouth.  The limbs of the body cannot move at will.  But this crippled man is the great wonder of the world of science.  He was given the same respect as the scientist Newton.  Who says this wonder man?  This is Professor Stephen William Hawkins.  His research on all the serious issues like the mystery of the birth of the universe, Blackhall, Quantum Physics, etc. has brought a new horizon before the researchers of this world.

    Stephen Hawkins was born in England on January 8, 1942, exactly 300 years after the birth of the great scientist Newton.  Dad was.  Doctor.  Stephen had many questions in his mind since he was six.  He has an immense curiosity to know how things are made, how they work or how they work.  He has no intention of studying in school.  His interest is in making models of six-piece equipment.  So he used to fall behind in class every day.  Mattei did not do well in the test.  He was known as a bad student.

    But when this backward, naughty boy in the class was curious about the serious complexities of science, others used to make fun of him in various ways.  His name became 'Einstein' -

   "Look, Einstein is coming". The innocent sixth boy turned his head and looked at Takata.  He was not disturbed by the cruel smile on the faces of his friends.  He just made a hard promise in his mind - one day he will really become Einstein and show everyone.

     Hawkins came to study at Oxford after passing 12th class from St. Alban's school.  He wanted to study mathematics but did not have the opportunity to study mathematics at Oxford University College, so he had to study physics.  For three years, he fell and passed.  He was then twenty years old.  He decided to study and research cosmetology from Cambridge College.  But on that day a terrible incurable disease has settled in his body.  Gradually all the mothers of the body became useless.  The doctor said he would die in a few years.

    Maybe so. But a girl named Jane Wilde interrupted.  The girl talked to Stephen and fell in love with him.  His love was so deep that Jane married him, knowing that Stephen was suffering from an incurable disease.  Jane teased him day and night - not giving up.  Stephen's mind returned to his wife's genuine love.  He conquered death.  Despite his illness, he just finished his PhD and got his doctorate.  Disregarding the fear of death, Hawkins continued his studies and research.

   This is the main subject of his research in a well-regulated rhythm in which the world is bound by a mysterious rule.  Nice cutting.  Day.  His name then spread all over the world.  The world of world-renowned scholars is eagerly awaiting the results of Hawkins' research.  At such an extremely busy time.  The cyclone came down again in life.

    Stephen's pneumonia hall.  1956  He was only forty-three years old then.  At that time medical science did not improve so much.  Stephen had a life-saving operation in Newmania, which left him permanently unable to speak.

    But he did not lose the strength of mind.  The perfect goal point of life is not lost.  So Stephen Hawkins did not give up even standing at the center of misfortune.  He has a lot to say to college students and fellow scientists.  Talking about one's own thoughts, research, what is there to discuss.

    The scientist began to squirm in pain.  He began to grasp the solution according to the madman.  Within a few days, he found an excellent solution to the problem.  A small computer was attached to the handle of his wheelchair.  A speech synthesizer was also added to it.  This synthesizer was made for him by a friend from the University of Canterbury named David Mason.

    The reed of the device, the touch of the finger in the alta would come out of it.  Just as all the sounds like Surrey Gamapa etc. come out as soon as you press the rev of the harmonium, so the words come out when you press the reed of this instrument.

    Professor Hawkins would play the synthesizer whenever he wanted or needed to speak.  When he wanted to write something, he would write it on the computer.  In this way he was able to carry out all the activities of an active and busy researcher effortlessly.  He is still working at a steady pace.  He also recently denounced the feeling of being floating in space without mass, with the help of fellow scientists.  And this is the impossibility of a completely crippled man who has made it possible for him not to give up.  The seed mantra of that inflexible perseverance.

   The life of Stephen Hawkins is the power of human morale.  From then on it can be understood.  It is clear that if the willpower is strong, man can also become equal to God.

   Adversity is the diamond, dust that heaven polishes its jew els with.  --Bighton

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Stephen Hawkin :- Stephen Hawkin was an English theoretical physicist, cosmologist, and author who was director of research at the Center for Theoretical Cosmology at the University of Cambridge at the time of his death.  He was born 8th January 1942 in Oxford, United Kingdom.  He died 14th March 2018, Cambridge, United Kingdom.

"The goddesses do not come back again and again" English Love Story | Sad Love story In English

 "The goddesses do not come back again and again" English Love Story | Sad Love story In English

 The goddesses do not come back again and again

    At three o'clock in the night, Tanisha wanted to eat khichuri and coke.  I cooked khichuri and coke with my own hands that night and appeared in front of Tanisha's house.  Tanisha cried when she saw my madness.  Said, "You're my crazy boyfriend."

  Tanisha has sent some pictures of blue bangles in the inbox.  "Rahul, I will show you one day after wearing many blue bangles".  The next afternoon I sent a basket of blue bangles through her sister Tasfia.  I gave a small note with, "Tanisha you are like a goddess in a blue sari and blue bangles"

  It was Tanisha's birthday.  Nineteenth birthday.  I am in front of his house at twelve.  I called at exactly twelve and said, Tanisha, come in front of the gate.  He came and saw me standing with a garland of nineteen roses.  "Happy Birthday Goddess".  After returning home, Tanisha's text "Rahul you are a symbol of love"

We are married now.

The age of marriage is about a year.

  At four o'clock at night Tanisha is crying with her head on the pillow.  The sound of crying woke me up.  I asked with sleepy eyes, why are you crying so many nights without sleeping!  What's wrong with you again?  Tanisha said in a wet voice, "Ruhul, that night, the night you stood at our gate with a garland of nineteen roses, yet, you didn't do the slightest whistle!"

  Everyone in our house is going to Rabbi's wedding.  Tanisha came and stood next to my bike wearing a yellow sari.  I said, you go in the car with everyone, my friend Rabbi will go with me.  Tanisha went back saying she was fine.  Later I found out that Tanisha did not come to the wedding due to stomach ache.  I realized he wasn't angry with me.

  I attended Rabbi's birthday party.  I'm having a lot of fun  Tanisha is calling repeatedly.  Even after cutting a few times, he is still calling.  The text said, "Please return home a little faster today Ruhul".  I replied to Tanisha, "You go to sleep, I will not return home today, I am chatting with everyone."

  I returned home the next morning.  Tanisha is not at home.  On the wall is a large piece of paper with the words, "Happy Anniversary."  The blue saree is lying on the bed.  Spread those blue bangles on the sari.  A note on the pillow, "Where small feelings cry out for negligence, the world is meaningless."

  I called Tanisha.  He hung up the phone and texted, "I want it with all my heart, I want to be deprived and save it."

  About three months passed.  Life without tension is like a dried up river, which has spots, no water.

  The goddesses do not come back to life again and again.
  Tanisha never came back to my senseless world.

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