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Memories with Boipatra and HannanBhai || Pranabesh Das
HannanBhai, a writer, researcher and editor, is widely recognized for his exceptional contributions to Shah Abdul Karim and other folk musicians from ...
FOREWORD: The Bangladesh Poet of Impropriety || Syed Manzoorul Islam
‘This book could do best without a review,' says Maqsoodul Haque in the lead poem of The Bangladesh Poet of Impropriety, 'Limits of Our Limitations', ...
Muchkund Dubey and Hindi translation of Fakir Lalon Shah’s work || Mac Haque
I have read reports in The Daily Star as well as in its sister publication Prothom Alo about a discussion held in Dhaka on 27th March 2016 by ...
Quiet Allegiance to Science || Shafiul Joy
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Back in 2011, when I first started writing for the Muktomona blog (aged 17 years), my instincts naturally leaned towards sciency stuff—its ...
Him Locked Up, We Locked Down: Rediscovering Dangerous Wristwatches, Herd Stupidities and Sharjeel Imam || Sourav Roy
Why not rediscover? I say. Why not revisit? I add.
It was many centuries ago, in 2020.
We had enough free time to contemplate co-morbidities, her...
Basudeb Dasgupta’s ‘Randhanshala’ The Cooking Place translated by Sourav Roy
Translator's Note
I was struck by the surreal darkness of the story. With the faux-naive style and deliberate lack of realistic space-time markers it...
Are we ready for Khilafa E Bangal? || Mac Haque
There were two ominous signs in the security paradigm of Bangladesh last week 1.) the release from death row of the chief of militants organis...
Misery as Art: How Bangladesh is Transforming Tragedy into a Cultural Movement || Dr. Zinia Afrin Kotha
Art has emerged as a transformative force in the face of the tumultuous storms of climate change and disasters that have plagued Bangladesh. The count...
The Selfish Gene: A Worthwhile Read || Swagata Datta
Nature can be both beautiful beyond imagination and gruesome at times. On one hand, we have worker honey bee committing suicide defending their colony...
Mr. Norman || Ahmed Yasin
"Sometimes, somewhere they (poets) ruminate silently and reflect the scarlet touch of balladry."
Did he? The question remains hushed and undead to me...
