Original: Jibanananda Das Translation: Kajal Bandyopadhyay These were one house of earthen plinth and another of cemented floor. A big number of people frequented this family. They mostly stayed in the house of the cemented […]
By Syed Shamsul Haque Translated by Masrufa Ayesha Nusrat “I need to borrow your coat for a day,” Ashraf said to Hurmat Ali. They had been friends since time immemorial. Their friendship was such […]
Syed Manzoorul Islam Translated by Srideep Mukherjee (Part 1 has been published separately) 4 Bakul did get better with time but was rendered unfit for any much physical exertion. He graduated with B. Com and […]
Syed Manzoorul Islam Translated by Srideep Mukherjee 1 Bakul Farazi did have a longish full name, but that eludes my memory at this point in time. What I certainly remember, however, is that Bakul’s inordinately […]
Haripada Datta Translated by: Kajal Bandyopadhyay There was light in only one of the rooms of the first floor of the three-storied hotel in the border-region town. Javed could hear faint sounds of running night-coaches […]
Publisher : Sabiha Huq, Professor of English, Khulna University, Bangladesh