We grew up with pastimes like reading books, playing outdoors or spending time with our friends and family members.

A few days back like many other motorists, I was stuck in Kakoli signal while trying to reach home on time for my iftar meal.

A couple of days ago a few of my girlfriends and I went to Gulshan for sehri. We had no car with us so we were planning on taking a CNG run auto rickshaw back home. A couple of minutes passed while we were trying to find a one but there was none at sight. At last a

I had an interesting interaction with a teenager a couple of days ago. It hasn't been long since I was a teenager myself, but I didn't know how much times had changed.

I had a realisation a couple of days ago while I was on a rickshaw.

The other day, my friends and I were hanging out at a food court. We met after a long time and were absorbed in chit-chatting and totally oblivious of our surroundings.

A few weeks ago, I was on a rickshaw near Kawran Bazaar and I saw a disturbing incident.

Recently my friend told me a story that not only shocked me but also made me quite disappointed in what our teachers are teaching the children of our country.

This incident happened to my brother and I thought it was worth sharing.

My mother was going somewhere by a rickshaw at noon, the other day. There was no traffic jam on the roads.

Two days after the Pahela Baishakh incident this year, I was crossing a foot-bridge to go to work near Farmgate.

My daughter studies in class 5, in a well reputed school in Dhanmondi.

A few nights ago, I was returning home around 3am from Banani to Gulshan when I witnessed a shocking incident. There were a few cars

This happened very recently. Around 12am, one night my wife and I woke up and turned on the light, which woke me.

I was making my way to an important meeting at work from Gulshan to Kawran Bazaar. Usually it takes me about an hour to get to work but today I was stuck in front of the PM's office for over an hour because she had decided she was going somewhere and the roads needed to be cleared for her.

When I was about 5 years old, my favourite activity was to stare out of my window.

I was making my may home from Mirpur to Dhanmondi by rickshaw around 8pm at night when suddenly a car drove by and someone reached out and grabbed my bag.

The other day I was waiting at the Gulshan 2 traffic signal.

I am a Candy Crush freak! That is, I fight to get to the next level right after I wake up in the morning, on my way to work, during lunch breaks and also right before bed.