This is Hironmoy welcoming you to my blog. This platform is going to be the personal arcade of my writings of all kinds, mostly the hue and cry of my simple life. The writings that always remind me of the essence of being a human and gives me introspective leisure. Thank you. Take good care.... Continue Reading →
Two Haiku Poems
Haiku Keyword: sun, river and boat 1 Over the river floating this boat, my sun is setting into you. 2 The sun is sinking in the river, leaves me and my boat heart broken. 11:00 AM - 16 Nov 2018
Rain (a poem)
Rain The heat-wave continued for more than a week, To the poultry generation- who lives by their smartphones- in an unreal and unruly virtual vagueness- The sun had never been this bright, The weather had never been this hot, even the air is suffocating for the tiniest water particles, Nature is also waiting; Clouds will... Continue Reading →
Articles published in the newspapers
1. Kaiser Haq: The voyage of a literary veteran (Arts & Letters, DHAKA TRIBUNE)
Reports published in the newspapers
1. ULAB celebrates the 200th anniversary of Mary Shelly’s ‘Frankenstein’ ( DHAKA TRIBUNE: )
MELTING THE GLACIERS (a poem)
MELTING THE GLACIERS Make love with me, or with anybody that you love (don't fuck) let's heighten the level of love at the global scale, from 5HP to 10HP HP= HUGS PER HUNDRED PEOPLE) let's melt the glacier of hatred within the vast arctic of our families, within 2019, OK? Make love with me, before... Continue Reading →
My Relationship with Reading: The First Affair
(A personal essay) The first thing that I read was not a book; it was not a word or even a letter- it was an expression of joy on the face of my mother. I forgot how old I was back then, three I guess. I was with her and my little brother living in... Continue Reading →
Yaba Ethics
(A Short Story) 1 “Hello, Miraz?” “What?” “I need a help.” “Interesting.” “What’s interesting in this?” “What else? You need help from me! Why on earth do ya seek help from me? How could a piece of diamond seek help from a piece of shit?” “Oh! Come on, stop your talking shit and listen to... Continue Reading →
In Search of a Definition
(A memoir) “So you think you are good on your own, you can do whatever you like. You do not need to know what is good or bad, you do not need to respect anything or anybody. “Right?” I asked Rivu aka Samudra Neel Das. He was listening to me for some time and... Continue Reading →
A Trip to Poetry
A travelogue It was the fourth night of our eleven-day tour across the country. We reached Tekerhat from Kustia. We got down from the bus. Before leaving Kustia, we stayed there for two days; we had visited Lalon’s living legacy and the cottage of Nobel Laureate Rabindranath Tagore. I was the guide for that tour.... Continue Reading →