A Struggle Boy

It's the moment of evening for the month of May 1971, here in Bangladesh. Historical Liberation war is running. Everywhere is Pak Soldier fighting against Modern Weaponless East Pakistan Guerrilla freedom fighters. g*n smell is blowing in the air. Dead bodies are scattered all around of mass people. Peoples are hesitating about their future fate and didn’t stay at home with worried less at night or sunlight. Since that situation a child’s is born, his village name is Madhabpur. This village is fantastic beautiful and charming village to look at. This village is covered with green trees and dancing the golden paddy field with the wind so nice to look at. Now it is summer season. Communication is fully cutup inter city to city or also from Capital Dhaka of the whole East Pakistan due to Liberation war. As result has comes after ninth month’s war in the practical battle field West Pakistan has defeated and surrender General Mr. Niazi with are the 93,000 troops in the racecourse field in front of table to Indian General Arura on behalf of friendship troop’s commander in chief of East Pakistan on the dated 26th December 1971. We are freedom today. East Pakistan new name is The Peoples Republic of Bangladesh. Bulbul salutes freedom fighters always. He gets a freedom country & gets also a freedom flag. Pak soldiers’ are fired bulbul’s village home three times. Bulbul is a boy who is born in the war period of Country. Bangladesh is also new born country. Bangladesh and Bulbul loves to each other’s very cordially. Because of both is same aged.   Passes of few years Bubul now is 10 years old. He has to understand about himself. He speaks to fluently on his mother tongue. He is going to start at primary school. His school L shaped two storied building. He gets some classmates. Zahir and Khukon is his cordial friend. Khukon & Zahir is Bulbul’s neighbor boys. They has to go at school at the same time in the same way and after breakup of school return to home, Take rest, take food & ready to them for evening playing. While Bulbul reached to field call all for united. Make to clapping by all high bustle. Bulbul group playing football every day with friends but his favorite play is badminton. He requests his father to buy a bat but he has no ability to buy a bat for Bulbul. This is reason Bulbul couldn’t play badminton. But occasionally and sometime he plays badminton by take bat from elder neighbor brothers.  In the holiday Bulbul and Khukons fly kites in the blue sky, they often running in the paddy field. The green crops covered the field full of mask. Play while a play they have to forget taken food. Many days has passes they haven’t take luncheon while climbing in the mango trees. Eats green or ripe mangos, eats pineapple and eats blackberry etc. This is the Master Bulbuls child life.  Bulbul knows his father is a poor man. They have only 1.5 Bighas corps land & small cottage home with attached a pond. There is no tube well for drinking water. They have collect drinking from neighbor home where combinedly government set a tube well for the peoples. The crisis of money their living life is so lower label. They cultivate paddy, potato, tomato and necessary spices in their small land. Bulbuls are three brothers in number. He is the middle of them. His mother loves him very much. Because his parents loose five daughters in a fifteen days notice after liberation war effects before Bulbuls born. Bulbuls every elder sisters are died due to water pox. His elder brother gets life against pox. He is only earring man fifth member of the family.  Once upon a time Bulbuls grandfather was the judicial leader of their area. His grandfather was very pious man honest, wealthy leader of his village. Bulbul’s father was elder son of his grand fathers. That is reason he couldn't make higher education to manage the whole family. Certain time after grand father had died & Bulbul's family is going down to financially which is suffering by him right now.  Seeing to later in 1984, Bulbul is reading in class five now. He has no home tutor to assist in the home work. After all Bulbuls fate is lucky because his elder brothers were come at home before his annual examination.  He is waiting for appointment letter from veterinary Dept. He is a animal husbandry Doctor right now. Dr. Babul assist to Bulbuls education every day. Bulbul is very much pleased to get his brother in front of final examination. Bulbul is alone lived in a partial house where no other boys or girls. His all cousins are staying at Dhaka. His house is key point of the village. He need not to go any home learn them. But all villagers have to use home side road to go bus station. Whole village boys, girls, man and women will come at Bulbul's home because his home has much kind of fruit trees, like banana, mangos, pineapple, tamarind, blackberry etc. In the windy day his home is crowded by many boys and girls without notice. Bulbul is enjoying this moments very much. They plucked mangos to make team each other.  Time is waiting for none. Bulbul gave final exam, as a result has come in December last week; he stood first defeated to Khukon and other brilliant boys. Khukon is the first boy last four years class two to fifth in this session? Bulbuls another classmate Liton is very much upset to listen Bulbuls result. Now he is stood third in the final exam. His brother Mr. Kazol was demoralized to Bulbul always. But Bulbul probed himself at final examination of class six. Bulbul results were stood well than Litons & Khukon. While they promoted class six to seven usually.  Bulbul’s family is financially weak in his village. But his family is aristocratic family. They are highly literate, honest and never quarreled with neighbor or villagers. They help the people of their own ability. That is reason all are love to them. He is the best student of the village and one of the good students of his class. Teachers are love to him also very heartily. He obeys teacher’s instructions very politely. He is talk to them by maintain courtesy. He knows courtesy is best step to earn love from teachers. Once a day his Bengali teacher Meah Mohd. Sadi has given a lecture about men’s life & death in the class period. Teachers told that, physically men’s has two ways. One is life and another one is death. Similarly seen a river has two banks. Whereas men’s has so many life’s & so many deaths. Practically a man carried life and must be take death. But life has so many variation path- Men’s physical life, family life, social life, country life, international life, financial life, honesty life & on the other side death is the same like that also. Teacher convey about us if you not yet death but if you failure establishment yourself in society you got social death but you physically not yet death. We have listened his lecture very attentively & think it in mindly yes it would be 100% correct.  The crisis of money Bulbul not avail the educational necessity and he doesn’t establish himself as a class leader. He has no many friends. But he likes many of them on his classmates. Bulbul writs poem, prose from childhood. He has like to read famous poem and recite to school function and oftenly gain prize very fantasy. He has no private tutor at the home. He prepares home work by hard his industry. His mom encourages him very much. His mom is a pious woman. She doesn’t speak lies. Bulbuls SSC exam has been reached in the door on February 1989. All subjects preparation is OK except mathematics. We knew only his elder brothers is earning member. Fifth members of family will maintain by his income. It is too much burden to give extra tutor for Bulbuls for the whole year long. Math private tutor comes for three months in from front of SSC Examination. But struggle Bulbul by his burst ability to overcome from this math weakness.  He is struggle from his childhood till today. He knows, only education can changes his life. It would be protect him from financial death at the society. Society never gives something without currency. Everyone knows currency is the second power in the world. Nothing is else got without money. Bulbul takes part at the SSC examination and got second class as a result on Humanities group. Bulbul remembers his early life he has only one Caroline t-shirt. He used it round the year. Sometimes his teachers and classmates ask him about the t-shirts, how much long it would be use more. At the end he has no answer, hence Bulbul knows about his parent’s financial situation. Silently he call almighty name. He doesn’t use any word to give answer them. He wait always the pursue of creator. Creator never forgets him. After all he gets admission to college on HSC. There is no schoolmates didn’t have chance government college with Bulbuls. Now all are new friend. Gish is his bosom friend in the college. Psychology is the favorite subject of him.   He likes his college very much. His school field is very acting charming & beautiful to look at. Bulbul take part him to get himself BNCC member. He is the best shouter. Now Bulbul height is 5 feet 9 inches. He is handsome & smart guy. He plays football in the college ground. He is leading scouting team, he makes himself as an athletes. He has won first prize at discus weight. He is reciting poem in the college function. He is direction the function as well as in the college. Lecturer Mr. Forhad, Mr. Ali Imam and Mr. Jahangir loved him very much.  He got a post college student President by the one political party. Finally Bulbul makes him selves versatile on the student movement. End of the day he forget everything for the crisis of money. He completed his graduation from the same college and takes a job to Dhaka for living life very early.  Bulbul completed his graduation from an university college. His graduation is in Bachelor of Arts. This is general education. But his elder brother’s education was science break ground. He never suggested to Bulbul took education in science. It is misfortune for him. In the practical life science background is most essential. Never makeup loosed while river break its banks. This is the same circumstances of Bulbul. He is now twenty years old. But try him adjust anywhere to got a suitable job. Bulbul is a 3rd world countries inhabitant. They have no money, no right. His native countries activates are beside them. Government’s is thieving vote at night to threaten mass inhabitants voting right. Government takes part action against mass people. There is no judgment. People have no legal, life, social, health security. In this bad position Bulbul struggle the whole life to financially solvent in the country. He is 47 years old. He has no money & no wealth to lead his life well. Bulbul wrote poem. There is many good poem he has but crisis of money he couldn't print book. He has a dream to work for his society, country but shortage money he didn’t anything till today. Always he thinks about his life, family, society and overall about country. So he is struggling every moment to maintain family well. There is no department of the society of the country are not corrupted. Everywhere are full by interest, bribe and corruption. There is no public officer who is honest in the department. Office boy to Secretary and Local commissioner to Member of Pediment to Minister to Prime Minister to President all are same like that whose are don’t think about general inhabitants right of the country. A police officer thinks I have got my job by 20 Hundred thousand taka. I should make it multiple form peoples. District Commissioner (DC) thinks also same. This is ideological death of a nation.   Bulbul has a small family. His wife’s name is Kanta. A little literate woman. They have two children’s. Both are son. Elder son’s name is Hamza and little name is Anan. Hamza reads in class ten this year. He likes also nature. Bulbul’s love his country as mother & do hard industry to establish him. He has dream once a day make himself as poet, Author, writer to change society as well as honesty. He hopes every corruption will be changed & legal judgment will be come again in the society. He has done hard industry heat and soul. He struggle and struggle take understanding the people to change their views. He is working for them to avoiding interest, bribe & corruption from their life. Bulbul wrote a poem about valentine’s day:   Once a Valentines Day You & Me! Let’s go, to take dine Why!  Yap today is valentine.  It’s a charming too silence everywhere, right Dish is so nice to eating in the candle light.  Your necklace is so beautiful to look at I am feeling very shy while we are coming nearest.  While touch & keep your hand on me I too feel utmost cordial & regency.  I to see your hairs are blooming in the air Your eyes are sighten me, those are so fantastic dear.  I am so blissful to feeling your perfume & rosy fragnece I to forget myself bring here, which is essence.  We are hoping it is golden raining on our friendly bay You to me building knot in the Valentine ’s Day. Bulbuls written another poem: -------------------------------------------------------  Golden Boy  I am a golden boy Who runs from an unknown village? It’s too stopped into the toe At in the Washington grace.  I am the golden boy Never liking sycophancy Oh! You trust and see owe I too shy set in the sky as a regency.  Never un-estimated to someone Those are has to ability do everything They have to most brilliant morn Like an uncontrolled bonding.  Think; golden boys are running  As a faster than horse You don’t estimated them how charming Does winning, you missing those?  Golden boys are defeated sometimes Never broken but make into them They have to winning, feeling unless Set into them untouched frame.  Though, believe and trust Golden boys are wouldn’t bang They have worked silent without blast Not would to making g**g.  So, golden boys are better than Platinum Lose literates are standing on sycophancy It is sure once a day get golden boys name Surrounding the works place & makes them fantasy. ------------------------------------------------------------------Request to you, you & you Come on bulbul, bulbul………………………………… .