Moniruzzaman
Stories (2/0)
Honesty goes beyond poverty
In the bustling streets of Dhaka, amidst the chaos of cars, buses, and pedestrians, there was an honest and hardworking rickshaw puller named Babul Mia. With his weathered face and strong physique, he maneuvered his rickshaw through the chaotic traffic every day to earn a modest living for his family. Babul Mia was known for his integrity and a heart full of kindness, making him stand out among the many rickshaw pullers in the city.
By Moniruzzaman10 months ago in BookClub
Loss to Triumph
Loss to triumph Once upon a time, in a small town nestled between rolling hills and lush forests, lived a young boy named Abraham. At the tender age of five, tragedy struck when a terrible road accident took the lives of his loving parents, leaving him orphaned and alone. With no relatives to turn to, Abraham was taken in by a kind-hearted elderly woman, Mrs. Wilson, who lived nearby.
By Moniruzzaman10 months ago in BookClub