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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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