26th March in Bangladesh

26th March

Today, on March 26, 1971, Bangladesh's Independence Day remembers that no crow and birds have any response in our city Comilla. They even forgot to make the Ka-ka-kichir-michi rosy from being able to visualize the pakijanta's tumblebird! In the middle of the night, Baba, according to Advocate Ali Imam, the father of influential Muslim League, who was in the middle of the night, got news - Pakistani army attacked the tank after arresting Bangabandhu in Dhaka. Dhaka is destroyed like a destroyer! In Comilla city police camps and Cantonment areas, the firing took place all night long. There is no way to look out of the house. Curfew has been issued in the city. I-Parents-brothers and sisters are constantly trying to revive a radio once or twice a year, if there is no message available anywhere! All the restless people think that it is possible to destroy all the frequencies by the Pakisanta. After a long time, I heard the message of Akashbani - The arrest of Bangabandhu Sheikh Mujibur Rahman at the hands of the West Pakistan Police in Dhaka, and the military junta had carried out a horrendous attack in Dhaka; Devdulal Bandyopadhyay's news that we heard very low sound - we heard. Because the father was warning- 'The Khaaler Bholiyam is growing.' Then the news of the arrest of Bangabandhu from the BBC and Voice of America, along with the arrest of the West-Pakistani army, was heard.

The news of their publicity was expressed in the news for all the foreign diplomats-journalists and other people living in Dhaka, anxious for the horrific situation arising out of the people and victims of the situation.

Then at noon, around noon - almost always heard from my effort to capture the radio frequency - the declaration of independence from the Kalurghat radio station of Chatgamam, sent to Bangabandhu's Wireless. It was being read a little later. My heart was grateful every time with the announcement in the lower list The heart was jumping - like listening to such thrilling messages of independence - Hridiman - life became blessed. My parents and siblings stunned after seeing my eyes rolling on the top of the stomach.

When the Pakistani soldiers were telling the city of Mike with caution for just two hours, we still do not know, in fact, the Bengali police-Ansar forces have been called for uneven war in the night. How innocent and unarmed-Bengalis have been brutalized. The announcement was that Baba's first task was to run around - ran away for the news of his neighbor Dr. Nithari Babu. His father's three daughters, Asimi, Mridula, Dipudini, Matsima, means the father of Babu's wife brought the father to our house. Dad understood that their shelter was needed urgently. Because if the military strikes the neighborhood, the doctor Babu-e will be the first target. Pakisantara Hinduism was extreme. Even though Muslims are not safe either in the hands of the pakistani. However, all of them are stuck in the old house of ours.

I've tried to capture that memorial - in "Democracy" -

At the age of sixteen, the student of the SS-
Do you remember -
The doctor of the neighborhood kept Nathhari Babu open for 24 hours -
For the people of the chambers, he is in his three-man's house at A-Para -
Where would he go with his wife and son - when suddenly the military came down, no one came forward in the city -
Only the father stood next to -
The blood-tears of the 'peace-committee' shred.
The father had a good reputation as an unfriendly, well-deserved name.
Because of the action due to stand by
Could not be the peace committee.
The nine months of war remained hidden with us
Doctor Babu's family. But the looted looted
The Razakars of 'Peace Committee'
All have taken away
If you think of it, then Dawood is jealous. "

(* Selected poem of Nurunnahar Shirin, page 38 *)

So, then, on that day, the father ran away, in a short time, the money needed to raise money from the bank, including the useful market for the misery. Somebody did not want to open the gate of the gate without knowing. As per the advice of the parents, the doctor arranged for Babu and Masima in the outdoor reading room. The ladies stayed with us, the face of a frightened face, seeing what was happening! When Father returned home, he trembled tremendously! Could not stop the gate! I'm going to get one glass of water. Baba was sitting at the doorstep of the door, sitting on the stairs - like a headless-helpless-cold statue! After a while Father returned briefly, but he could not say anything. Some days I did not even face it. He said in multiplex - He saw the bullet of dead body lying dead on the market. For fear that anyone who has been forced to go out of the market, he has come back after chasing fear of his father. Still, the father and others tried to dare and tried to identify who is close to the bullets! Just then, my father knows - the very first body is very dear to my father, and all of our family are very dear to me, especially me, the longtime servant of our garden, my grandfather's faithful bunny Mali! I heard a lot of tears in my eyes. With me, my parents and brothers and sisters. Doctor Babu-Masseema and Didiero Konden Eating and eating so that every day our grass-leaf-dust-tree! In the afternoon, the announcement of freedom of radio heard radioactive tales, as well as ruthless pulsation and ringing arteries. The vein-vesica-ribs are tightly folded .... Everyday the sunshine sunlight, Bunku Mali appeared. He is an old man dedicated to the garden service with intensive care. If the mother gave tea and turn, she would spread the joy of her heart and say, "Laxmi did not give me any illusion." Bunku Mali was delighted to drink peaches tea when she started coughing. And while singing, I used to sing songs of happiness,

"I do not want to fulfill my mother's hope that Puri is going to miss her mother ...."

I often heard back from school, impressed by Bunku Mali's song. The great magic-charming melodious magic was in the throats of her. She did not have any wives and children. I could not remember the time when the parents left him. We did not have anybody like Aponjon, except for three people. What is the reason that a simple silent man is responsible for our freedom of freedom - even today I think. And it is very hard to know - how many innocent people who have left us for life have the right to freedom - it is not possible to calculate any of them. They owe their debt. The names of the martyred warrior and sister-in-law of their bloodshed - Bangladesh

And my favorite bangladesh And my favorite Bangladesh, Rose sunrise on Sunday, you know thousands of prostheses. And my dear Bangladesh thought - Fateful Bangabandhu was born in this country, so the national anthem singing in your green heart is a sunny moonlight -

"I love you my sonar bangla ...".