Md. Solayman Hossain Sabuj
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Hi, I’m Md. Solayman Hossain Sabuj, a teacher and a storyteller. I share stories to inspire and connect. Let’s explore self-discovery, overcoming challenges, and more together. Feel free to connect!
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When Wealth Fails Humanity: A Brother's Silence, A Sister’s Pain. AI-Generated.
In the quiet corners of northern Bangladesh, two lives unfold with painful contrast. Almas, a retired banker from Thakurgaon, lives in comfort. With four houses already under his name and another in the pipeline worth 15 million taka, his days are spent in peace and prosperity. His children — two sons and one daughter — are growing up with every opportunity wealth can offer.
By Md. Solayman Hossain Sabuj8 months ago in Families
"An Educated Ghost in Need of a Friend to Talk To". AI-Generated.
At that time, I was in my second year of college. It was a moonless night, and everything around me was pitch dark. I couldn’t even see my hand stretched out in front of me. It was around 11 PM. In my village, that’s quite late, as most people are winding down for bed by then. I was walking down the road, heading home after a friend’s birthday party. The fun and food were over, and now it was time to return. The shops were all closed, and only a few stray dogs were wandering the streets. I crossed the main road and entered a narrow alley.
By Md. Solayman Hossain Sabujabout a year ago in Horror
The Different Shades of Love. AI-Generated.
The small word “love” symbolizes the deepest emotions of human life. Its definition or form isn’t easy to explain, yet its impact is limitless. Love isn’t just for romantic partners. It can be for parents, siblings, friends, nature, or even the Creator. This multi-dimensional form of love binds humanity with an invisible bond—sometimes emotional, sometimes spiritual, and sometimes deeply friendly.
By Md. Solayman Hossain Sabujabout a year ago in Families
Modernity of the Smart Generation vs. Islam and Humanity
Many young people who grew up in small towns under the watchful eyes of their parents come to the bright or colorful cities in search of jobs or higher education. Some see these cities as colorful and beautiful, but others, when they arrive, lose sight of their goals. They come to these big cities with hopes of seeing life in a new way, but sometimes they get lost among the thousands of people here.
By Md. Solayman Hossain Sabujabout a year ago in Families
A Seed of Hope. AI-Generated.
Sokhina, a young woman from a small village, got married and moved to her in-laws' house. Life there wasn’t easy—filled with endless responsibilities and constant criticism. Visiting her parents' house was her only escape, a chance to relive the happiness of her childhood.
By Md. Solayman Hossain Sabujabout a year ago in Motivation
An Afternoon on Mars by Nano Rickshaw. AI-Generated.
On a February afternoon in the year 2075, precisely at 4 PM, I set off from my house in Suburb No. 5 of Dinajpur, Bangladesh, accompanied by my grandmother, Shathi. But this was no ordinary journey; instead of cars or airplanes, we traveled on a nano-rickshaw along waves of light, heading straight for Planet Mahal. Upon arrival, we found ourselves in an extraordinary tea stall—an otherworldly place with an unparalleled environment.
By Md. Solayman Hossain Sabujabout a year ago in Fiction
The Lost Letters: A Nostalgic Reflection. AI-Generated.
Once, communication meant waiting for the postman’s knock or the whisper of a telegram. Songs like "Nai Telephone, Nai Re Piyon" were born from this era, weaving stories of longing and delayed connection. But those days are slipping through the cracks of modernity, fading into memories that today’s generation, raised amidst digital instantaneity, may never truly comprehend.
By Md. Solayman Hossain Sabujabout a year ago in Families
Life's Lessons from a Loving Father. AI-Generated.
"Life is a journey filled with lessons, challenges, and moments of joy. As a father, I feel it’s my duty to share with you some of the wisdom I have gathered over the years—wisdom shaped by both triumphs and trials. These words come from my heart, not as rules, but as a guide to help you navigate the complexities of life. Remember, my dear child, these lessons are a gift of love, meant to light your path and remind you that you are never alone on your journey."
By Md. Solayman Hossain Sabujabout a year ago in Humans
"A Hero's Stand: The Story of Abu Sayeed”. AI-Generated.
Abu Sayeed was born in a quiet village in Rangpur city. From a young age, he was different from others. A brilliant, courageous, and rebellious spirit, with a unique vision of the country, society, and people. His life's goal was not just to secure a good job after studying, but to fight for justice and stand up against oppression.
By Md. Solayman Hossain Sabujabout a year ago in History
A Bittersweet Farewell of a Memorable Journey. AI-Generated.
At the tender age of twenty, I found myself at the threshold of dreams, when youth bursts with a vigor that makes every moment feel alive, every breath feels like the beginning of a new adventure. My heart was light, fluttering like a bird in the open sky, and the world seemed wide, brimming with possibilities. It was a time when I reveled in small joys, when even the simplest act of kindness could fill my soul with warmth. At that time, I was a student in the English Department of the National University, immersed in the world of words and ideas. One day, as I sat by the window of my study, my eyes tracing the lines of a travelogue, lost in its tales of faraway lands, the sound of my mother’s voice broke through the pages of my reverie.
By Md. Solayman Hossain Sabujabout a year ago in Education
The Day I Chose Myself . AI-Generated.
I remember the first time I said “no” and truly meant it. I had just settled into a new job that I was excited about, hoping it would offer the work-life balance I’d been craving. But soon, my days started blending into each other—packed with meetings, projects, and endless emails that seemed to pile up faster than I could tackle them. Every time someone asked me to take on something new, I nodded and said, “Sure, I’ll handle it.” Deep down, though, I could feel a part of me start to break.
By Md. Solayman Hossain Sabujabout a year ago in Education
