Sunday, 17 November 2013

The Princess

The Princess 

Write by Md. Nomaan Sarker
( Translated by Mohammad Anamul Kabir )

Long long time ago, there was a princess in a country. She was ten years old and looked very beautiful. But her soft mind became very gloomy. Because her exam was near at hand. She didn’t want to take the exam. She went to the field with her some friends. While playing, suddenly she saw a butterfly following her. The butterfly was so nice. Where the princess went, the butterfly followed her. The princess stopped and the butterfly also.

Willingly the latter proposed, “Would you please be my friend?”

By agreeing the princess replied, “Yes, I do.”

The butterfly said, “You are so nice. You are also so clean that it wonders me. You have bound your hair and drawn up yourself excellently.”

The princess said laughing, “I like cleanliness.”

 The butterfly said, “Now I shall go to another garden. Wherever I shall go, I shall miss you. I shall discuss my friends about you. To draw up is very simple but to keep one clean is very difficult. To draw up beautifully isn’t cleanliness.”

The princess asked, “Will you go?”

The butterfly replied, “Yes, we don’t spend more tine anywhere. Today I spent here all day long. But in the evening I shall fly away another garden. To fly and to know the names of trees and flowers are our main work. So we do it very cordially. Do any work cordially whenever you do. Then you can do it accurately. And you will feel happy.”

In the evening the butterfly went away. The princess observed carefully and considered the butterfly as a nice insect. It had no bone but could fly away by using only its soft wings. To fly was very joyous work to the butterfly. It could fly so long, although it was very little. It could be possible because of its love for fly. It learnt the so many names of trees and flowers. Then the princess realized that she had no eagerness for study. She was bigger than that butterfly. Why was she defeated to her unwillingness?

 Coming back the palace the princes went to her father and said him shouting, “Dad, I shall take exam. I shall take exam. Dad, today I knew one thing that when you do any work, you do that cordially. Like Your main duty is to rule the kingdom. For this you love your people and they also love you.”

Having finished, the princess jumped up over her father’s lap. And she continued, “I start to study from today. Yeaaa..! I shall love it. I shall have to do it very finely.” Leaving her father, she called her mother shouting, “Mom, mom…”,

THE PRINCESS ( After 4 hours story will publish )

Wednesday, 6 November 2013

Bndhu ( Friend )

bndhu ( Friend ) 

 King Zinzir and queen along with their daughter had gone to visit. That day was holiday. On the holiday, the king and queen took their daughter many places to visit. The princess could see many things and learn something new. That day they reached a forest surrounded by a beautiful river. It was afternoon. How beautiful the forest was! The sun shone on the forest sweetly. There were many colorful flowers in the forest. A sweet sent was coming from those flower. There were various types of nice birds in that forest. There forest had been cheerful of the chirping of the birds. Seeing the birds and enjoying their songs, her mind became fresh. 

The princess was also astonished at the forest. There were nice butterflies in the forest. They danced on the flower. Enjoying their dance, the princess was happy. She never saw such nice butterflies in her life. she touched a butterfly. As soon as she touched it sat on her hand. Getting it, she was joyous. She said happily, “you are nice. How nice your wings! Who colored you so nicely?”

 The butterfly replied, “My mom colors me. You don’t know that my mom can draw a picture very beautifully. Look, she has colored my wings nicely. Listen; there is a drawing school in our forest. I learn to draw there. My mom takes me there. On holiday, we come to visit the forest. When I get older, I also will draw nice pictures like my mom.”

 The princess said, “You are nice. I also draw picture. She teaches me how to draw a picture. I also go to drawing art school with my mom.” 

The butterfly wanted to know how many friends you have there.

 The princess said, “I have so many. They are learning to draw like me. They can also draw beautifully.”

 The butterfly said, “Would you please show my drawings?”

 The princess said, “Wait a little. I have no drawing with me. I bring away from my mom.” 

The butterfly flied away and sat on the tree. 

Then the princess went to her parents to bring the pictures. She said, “Mom, give my pictures. The butterfly sitting on the tree wanted to see my pictures.” The king and the queen started laughing.

 The queen said, “ok, ok, take your picture.” 

The princess went there with the pictures and became happy to see many butterflies. She welcomed them because they came to see her pictures. The she showed her pictures one after another. Seeing her pictures the butterflies became happy and started dancing on the flower. 

The butterflies said, “You can draw very well. Your pictures are beautiful. One who drew well one’s mind is kind and soft. Will you be our friend?” 

The princess agreed, “Yes. We are friend from today! 


Sunday, 3 November 2013

My First Book ( Book cover )

All children story, all story for children.

My first book,name is RAZA ZINZIR ( King Zinzir ).Published in February 2013 by Jalchhabi Prokashan, Dhaka,bangladesh. ISBN : 978-984-33-5596-6 .

Book cover draw by Ashabur Reza and all picture in the book are drawn by my daughter Nuren Noorain(9) and niece Anika Taslim .

8 Author write this book ,17 stories are their , 7 Author write 7 stories and rest of 10 stories is mine. My daughter Nuren Noorain write a story here, name sisu (CHILD ).


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