My desire

I wish there was a medical examination. Day-to-day clinical admission tests prepared a prepression. Mother used to say to her every day, "Mother, do not study so much, afterwards you will become crazy like your brother." He did not give any place to his ears. The dream of medieval education was not fulfilled. After all, the desire to take part in the class of Apollo She is now studying in a public university BBA. Even though the two years of Varsity Life were cut, A = L + OE of Accounting, Capital Structure of Finance and Product Life Cycle of Marketing ... With all this, she could not adjust herself properly. On the way back to the home of the CNG with the medical road, the person wearing the apples is seen crossing the road, how it is in the inside! Looking at the buildings of brick-built buildings in the medical center, he waited a long breath. He knows only about the pressures and sufferings of the press. Everybody looks good out of the sunny looks. But she is not really good, not good at all!
I used to travel very quickly in the early life of Varsity Life. UC, New Zealand, IICT ... from around the head of the university, they used to walk around the head. I was introduced to Ishita and Russell by this tremor. Often used to visit both of them together. At the moment when the sunset was red, the two were sitting beside the side of Gazi Kalur Mazar. First Falgun, Pahela Baishakh, Valentine's Day ... Two of these days were very sociable and came to the University. Ishita wearing sari and Russell Panjabi Vocational life of both were going well Suddenly there was a rift. The two of them got separated Now Rasel and Isita can not be seen walking in Kilorode in the evening by holding hands. Rather, in the cafeteria, sometimes it seems to be a little bit of the maya, a lot of hatred, and all the state's frustration, looking at Russell from a distance far away! Russell or Ishita, none of the better nowadays, not good at all!
I've always been looking for such a good man. Nah! I do not have the luck of meeting them well. At the beginning of the meeting or identity, people are very happy to think that they are happy. But after a few days I discovered, the man is not really good! Somebody was burnt down, some survived only to survive. Some of them are in the hand, happiness is lost somewhere far away. Someone is going ahead with a lot of challenges every time, but it is unlikely that they will be able to succeed in the last days. They are not happy too!
When people were not good, then they put me into my thinking world. I think, the number is actually more than the number of people who give up everything in time. No matter how many days are spent, lifeless life, emotional feelings have all died, frustrating days of horrors, horror of the horror of memory, suffering persecution ... The image of the people around them is exactly like this !!