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Sunset in the mountains of Durmitor
Sunset in the mountains of Durmitor The afternoon was different. The sun was slowly setting on the mountainside, spreading golden colors in the sky. The sunset could be seen from the campus dormitory, like a perfectly arranged scene—as if painted by Allah with his own hands.
By Arshad Aliabout a year ago in History
The Emperor’s Mirror: How Ashoka’s Regret Changed a Civilization
The Emperor’s Mirror: How Ashoka’s Regret Changed a Civilization Introduction: Blood on the Throne The battlefield of Kalinga was soaked in blood. Corpses of soldiers and civilians lay scattered. Emperor Ashoka stood among them, not as a triumphant conqueror—but as a broken man. The war he had won came at a cost no empire could justify: over 100,000 lives lost, cities burned, and families shattered.
By MystiTech Hubabout a year ago in History
I Had Not Failed My Country
Few tales in athletics have as much resonance as that of the renowned swimmer Brojen Das, who became the first Asian to successfully cross the English Channel. More than merely recounting a personal triumph, his line "I Had Not Failed My Country" is a potent illustration of commitment, tenacity, and an unwavering love for one's nation. In addition to sharing his victory, Brojen Das's words illuminate the heart of a man who, with each stroke he made at sea, carried the aspirations of a whole country.
By Md. Saidul Islam Sanjidabout a year ago in History
Govt prepares to reclaim $4.52b pre-independence assets from Pakistan
Bangladesh is preparing to formally raise its demand for $4.52 billion in financial claims from Pakistan, comprising its fair share of undivided Pakistan's pre-1971 assets, including aid money, provident funds, and savings instruments.The issue will be formally raised during the foreign secretary-level talks slated for 17 April in Dhaka, the first such meeting between the two countries in 15 years. According to foreign ministry officials, one of the most significant claims involves $200 million in foreign aid sent to then-East Pakistan after the devastating 1970 Bhola cyclone. The amount, deposited with the Dhaka branch of the State Bank of Pakistan, was shifted during the Liberation War to the bank's Lahore branch, officials said. Similarly, many Bangladeshi government employees who had been stationed in West Pakistan returned home after independence, only to find that the provident fund balances and savings instruments they had accrued were never refunded by Pakistan. These, too, are part of the broader $4.52 billion claim. The foreign ministry has compiled detailed evidence from the Bangladesh Bank to substantiate its case, identifying the various components of the outstanding amount. The issue is also expected to be raised during the foreign minister-level talks between the two countries taking place in Dhaka later this month. On 27 March, the foreign ministry sent a letter to the Bangladesh Bank governor and the Finance Division secretary, requesting the urgent submission of any remaining documentation relevant to the claim. A copy of the letter has been obtained by The Business Standard.
By MD.A.R Neazabout a year ago in History
NASA’s Oldest Astronaut Don Pettit Set to Return to Earth After Historic Mission . AI-Generated.
After a historic six-month stint aboard the International Space Station (ISS), NASA astronaut Don Pettit, 69, is getting ready to return to Earth. He is the agency's oldest current astronaut. Over the course of his illustrious career, veteran spacefarer Pettit—who is renowned for his scientific inventiveness and captivating pedagogical outreach—has accumulated 370 days in space. His most recent expedition, which began in late 2024, is evidence of his unwavering enthusiasm for space travel and study. The scientific community and space enthusiasts around the world consider Pettit's contributions to microgravity research, his well-known "Saturday Morning Science" experiments, and his unwavering commitment to advancing human spaceflight—even as he approaches his 70s—as he and his crew prepare for their return trip to Earth. A Legendary Career in Space: When Don Pettit was chosen as an astronaut candidate in 1996, his adventure with NASA officially began. Since then, he has participated in three long-duration ISS flights: Expedition 71/72, which is his current mission, Expedition 30/31 in 2011-2012, and Expedition 6 in 2002-2003. Additionally, in 2008, he was a mission specialist on the STS-126 space shuttle mission. Pettit is an important player in ISS research because of his knowledge of fluid dynamics, combustion science, and materials processing. He has been dubbed the "MacGyver of Space" for his ability to create experiments with commonplace objects on board the station, which has resulted in surprising scientific discoveries. Latest Mission Highlights: Pettit carried out a number of experiments during his most recent visit to the ISS, concentrating on: Microgravity fluid behavior: Researching the behavior of liquids in space to enhance life support and fuel systems. Growing plants in space: Supporting NASA's endeavors to create sustainable food sources for upcoming expeditions to Mars. Microgravity 3D printing: Experimenting with novel manufacturing methods to construct tools and structures in space. Reviving "Saturday Morning Science," a set of unofficial experiments he initially invented during his 2002–2003 mission, was one of his most noteworthy endeavors. Pettit enthralled scientists and the general public by demonstrating difficult physics ideas using straightforward materials like water, food coloring, and spare parts. Age is Just a Number: Pettit’s Endurance in Space: At 69 years old, Pettit has become NASA’s oldest astronaut to undertake a long-duration mission, demonstrating that age should not limit the possibility of space travel. His mental and physical endurance has been a focal point for NASA’s Human Research Program, which studies the impacts of aging in microgravity environments. "Don has performed exceptionally well," stated Dr. Julie Robinson, NASA’s chief scientist for the ISS. "His adaptability, impressive problem-solving abilities, and passion for science make him an invaluable contributor, irrespective of his age." Pettit has consistently downplayed worries about his age, frequently quipping that "experience is the one thing you can’t train for." His fitness routine—which involves daily intensive exercise on the ISS’s treadmill and resistance equipment—has ensured he remains in optimal shape. The Challenges of Long-Duration Spaceflight: Pettit and his fellow crew members are diligently preparing for the challenging return journey as Expedition 72 draws to a close. A SpaceX Dragon capsule is scheduled to bring them back, where they will be taken to NASA's recovery teams before safely sinking into the Atlantic Ocean. Readapting to Earth’s gravity—a process known as reconditioning—will be a key focus. Pettit will undergo thorough medical evaluations, customized physical therapy, and a gradual reintroduction to normal daily activity. NASA's medical team will closely monitor him due to his age, but Pettit has expressed high confidence in his recovery. "I’ve done this a few times before," he quipped. "Remembering that things actually fall when you drop them is the hardest part." After months in microgravity, Pettit knows that regaining strength, balance,.
By Badsha Mondal about a year ago in History
Whispers of the Heart
It was a crisp fall morning when Mahi first noticed him—Amjid, the quiet, mysterious boy from the neighboring class. He sat by himself in the back corner of the campus café, his dark hair slightly tousled, eyes lost in the pages of an old novel. His presence was magnetic, but it wasn’t just his looks that caught Mahi’s attention—it was the way he seemed to be in his own world, a world that somehow felt both distant and inviting. Mahi, on the other hand, was the opposite. Bright, outgoing, with an infectious smile that made people feel like they were the most important person in the room. She had an ease to her, a charm that could make even the grumpiest professor crack a smile. But despite her seemingly perfect life, Mahi often found herself searching for something more, something deeper. She had no idea that the missing piece was about to appear in the form of a quiet stranger with a book. One rainy afternoon, after a particularly grueling history class, Mahi found herself sitting alone at a table in the café. The storm outside had driven most of the students to the library or their dorms, but Mahi liked the solitude of the café when the rain fell—there was something comforting about the gentle tapping of raindrops against the window. As if on cue, Amjid entered the café, his wet jacket clinging to his broad shoulders. He glanced around before spotting Mahi and, to her surprise, made his way toward her. “Is this seat taken?” he asked, his voice deep and soft, yet with an unfamiliar warmth. Mahi shook her head, her heart suddenly racing. “No, not at all. You can sit here.” Amjid smiled faintly, pulling out the chair opposite her. “Thanks,” he muttered, setting his bag down before sliding into the seat. For a moment, neither of them spoke. Mahi couldn’t help but feel a strange pull toward him, a magnetic energy that she couldn’t quite understand. Amjid, too, seemed to be lost in thought, glancing out at the rain as if the storm outside held the answers to the questions in his mind. “What’s your name?” Mahi finally asked, breaking the silence. Amjid turned his gaze back to her, his eyes dark yet kind. “Amjid,” he replied, his voice like a soft melody. “And you?” “Mahi,” she said with a warm smile. “I’ve seen you around a few times. You’re in the literature class, right?” Amjid nodded, his lips curving into a small smile. “Yeah. I’m surprised you noticed me.” Mahi tilted her head slightly, curious. “Why?” “Most people don’t.” He glanced at his book, which was still open on the table. “I’m not exactly… what you’d call ‘social.’” “Sounds like we have something in common,” Mahi said lightly. “I’m not really the ‘let’s go party every weekend’ type either.” That was the beginning of something neither of them expected. What started as casual conversation quickly blossomed into something deeper. They began meeting every day after classes, sitting in the same corner of the café, talking for hours about books, music, dreams, and everything in between. There was an unspoken understanding between them, a bond that grew stronger with every passing day. Amjid’s stoic demeanor slowly unraveled around Mahi. She saw through the quiet exterior to the layers beneath—the tenderness, the vulnerability, the pain he carried. He had suffered loss in his life, a tragedy that had shaped him into the person he was. He often spoke of his mother, who had passed away when he was a child, and the weight of that loss still haunted him. Mahi, in turn, shared pieces of her own life with him—how she had always been the ‘perfect student,’ the girl who was always happy on the outside but sometimes felt lost and empty on the inside. She confided in Amjid like she had never done with anyone else. Their conversations were raw, real, and filled with a depth that neither of them had experienced before. As weeks passed, their bond evolved into something neither could deny. The first time Amjid kissed Mahi, it felt like the world had shifted beneath their feet. It was gentle at first, a soft brushing of lips, but it ignited something inside both of them, a flame that couldn’t be extinguished. From that moment on, their love grew—slowly but surely—into something all-encompassing. They spent late nights studying together, their hands brushing as they passed notes, their laughter echoing through the empty halls of the dorm. Amjid would walk Mahi to her dorm after every date, always holding her hand as if he never wanted to let go. And Mahi? She would rest her head on his shoulder, feeling like she had finally found the place where she belonged. But life, as it often does, had other plans. One rainy evening, just like the one when they first spoke, Mahi and Amjid found themselves walking through the campus park, hand in hand. The air was thick with the scent of rain-soaked earth, and the sound of distant thunder rumbled through the sky. “I have something to tell you,” Amjid said suddenly, his voice low and serious. Mahi looked at him, concern creeping into her chest. “What is it?” she asked, squeezing his hand. Amjid stopped walking, turning to face her. “I’ve been diagnosed with a rare heart condition. The doctors say it’s… terminal.” Mahi’s heart skipped a beat, her mind struggling to process the words. “What do you mean, terminal?” Amjid swallowed hard, his eyes dark with a sadness she had never seen before. “It means I don’t have much time left.” Mahi felt a wave of emotion crash over her. She wanted to scream, to demand that this wasn’t fair, that she couldn’t lose him—not now, not when they had just found each other. But instead, she reached up, cupping his face in her hands. “We’ll fight this together,” she said, her voice trembling but strong. “I don’t care what the doctors say, we’ll make the most of every moment we have.” And they did. They spent every day together, savoring each moment as if it were their last. They traveled to places they had always dreamed of, made memories that would last forever, and loved each other with a passion that transcended time. But despite their efforts, Amjid’s condition worsened, and one fateful night, as Mahi held him in her arms, he took his final breath. Mahi was devastated, lost in a grief so deep it threatened to consume her. But she knew that Amjid would never truly be gone. His love, his presence, would live on in her heart forever. And as she stood at the edge of the campus, looking out over the spot where they had first met, she whispered to the wind, “I’ll carry you with me, always.” Their love, though brief, had been the most beautiful thing either of them had ever known. And even in death, their hearts remained intertwined, forever whispering in the silence of the campus that had brought them together.
By Hassan Ahmadabout a year ago in History
