250$ is quite a lot tbh. Well, the value of money is like a spectrum. To some, it's food for an entire month and to some, it's just a seconds' worth in futures. But What's been bugging me the most is, I really don't know what I would do with the money. I DONT KNOW!
I know I know, it a contest, and the top three of the most exciting entries will win. But to make my story compelling, I can't be dishonest now though, can I?
The first thing that popped into my mind after I started writing was, I need to buy a phone. For the past couple of years, I have been leading a life devoid of portable smart devices. Not because I hate them, but in reality, I can't afford one. I had other priorities that needed to be taken care of sooner.
A fusion of the Little Red Riding Hood and Moby Dick
But when I started thinking with more effort, I couldn't find any use for a phone except for playing games. Like I have three other devices that let me stay connected to everything. And a phone doesn't really add value in that sense. But I still want to buy one.
Now, another thing I would have liked do is something beautiful for my sister if she was alive. But that too is not possible. So, there's that.
I would power up? Nah, I need money for the phone. Trade? Uhm! not sure, I'm not good at it eve a little! Donate it? Nah, I need it for myself, now more than ever. Donate a little and keep the rest? Meh, maybe...
And, that's how I went to sleep yesterday after failing at finishing this entry with a brain so sleazy that doesn't even know what to do with 22,000 BDT. Mostly cause it's now working in hyper mode trying to impress somebody and failing horribly at it.
But the next morning, I woke up with a feeling similar to that of Archimedes' screaming out eureka while running through the streets of Syracuse, naked. Only the mood though. You know, that feeling, like you robbed a bank in your dreams and sometimes try to find the money in your bed after waking up. Yeah, that.
And, out of all the places, I figured our what to do with the money while brushing my teeth.
Books!
I don't want any sympathy to be honest. And my sister too wouldn't want people feeling sorry for me. So don't be. Take it as a simple story.
Almost a decade ago, she and I had made a little list. A list in which I made her write down things she promised to buy for me.
As a child, I collected coins, stamps, and books. Like any books. Even newspapers. I got beaten by my mum so many times cause I brought travel magazines and even pamphlets back home, which are supposed to be trash. And some of these came with different things. Like once, I had found a porn magazine, and it was sticky. Of course, I didn't know what it was until I was in my twenties.
So to stop me from rounding up trash, my sister had made a list. In which she wrote down all the possible names of books I could recall and promised she would buy them for me if she ever got a job. It included comics mostly that I didn't have and was jealous cause my friends had those and wouldn't share with me. Cause I wouldn't probably give them back. And my parents thought these "not-so-educational" books are a terrible influence.
But as time went by, everything slowly changed. I wasn't such a freak show anymore, and somehow a little distance grew in between us. It's only after she died, these special memories kept crawling back in, like that special cardboard box everybody has with all the special memorabilia in it. It's only after I realized what I had lost.
So yeah, Books.
I was a little kid, so the flashy aesthetic covers and size drew me more rather than the contents. So the bigger the books were, the more I wanted to have them, like War and Peace or Mother by Maxim Gorky.
That's my ode to my sister, my little red riding hood. I know she's laughing at me from the heavens and thinking how my little brother has grown to be so big. But I know, deep inside, I'm still that little kid who likes to collect pamphlets covered with sticky things.
That's what I would do with a 1000 hive. I'd buy books. And lots of them.
congrats vhai 😍
I don't know what to say.
Saying that I understand how you feel would be a lie.
Although everyone has lost someone near or dear to him/her. The other person can never possibly understand how one feels.
The anger, the things you wanted to tell or show or share. It takes courage to move on. And even with courage one can never fully recover. The void can never be filled.
Now the only thing you can do is honour the memories.
May the peace be with you. ❤️☮️
Sorry @inuke for taking so long to reply, i took a break from hive for a week. with all the personal things that has been going on, i was a little busy.
But do we truly move on? ever? like losing someone is never easy and everybody knows it. some show it more and some less. But in the end, what matters is being good and letting their memory live on through you.At least thats what i believe.
The answer is never. I believe in the philosophy of individuality. Every person is unique just like their fingerprint or DNA. And the experience they give out can never be replaced with anything. Now, do we finding something else in life? Of course. But Its never the same thing.
Sometimes I feel like I have moved past, but once in a while comes a day to remind me that I am still there.
Guess who Owen Wilson is talking to without googling :)
Actually it said at the last of the clip. Ok then if you are interested in that guitar tune.... it’s a tune called Bistro Fada. That one you can google or YouTube :)
Lol dada.. Earnest Hemingway. I saw this movie three times at least..
Well done!
Hemingway and Gellhorn. another Hemingway portrayal. I dont know the name of the actor dada but Gellhorn was Nicole Kidman. and that was some romance.
Captain Ahab. Moby dick. Harpooning. ah what days!!
Vicky Cristina Barcelona, Magic in the Moonlight, Match Point and quite a few other woody Allen movies. My summer of 2017 was made so memorable by him.. Such a great director..
Ami kono emotional ktha bolbo na because somehow ami aii type er feeling bujhi, I hate when someone shows me sympathy or look at me like that... Akta somoy chili nilkhet e pore thaktam printer er dokane r jkhn amr sheet gulo print hoto tkhn ami tehari khete ber hoye jetam. sometimes sarkar house e jetam architectural original book er price jighasa korte... Ami only kisu specific author r prochur architectural project books kintam jar original copy r daam sune mathai haat porto.
But teen goyenda khokhono amk niras korenai... :D
aha apu nostalgic hoye gelam. 4 mash dhore campus e jete pari na. koto kichu kora baki.. kotto kichu..aha
oishob boi er daam akash choya.. dekhi to bondhuder kinte..ar tin goyenda amakeo nirash kore nai..aha, ki shundor din chilo..
Hey there partner.. Just in case you win and you're really thinking about donating some of the prize, you can always donate to me, I'm here for you man. 😂😂
And errmm about the magazine with sticky things.. Ewwwwwwww!!!!
Good luck on your contest.
Yeah sure XDXD. if i win though.
I know lol.
How are you btw?? haven't seen you around for a while champ.
I'm fine. I've been dealing with writers block for a while now, hence my absence.
Thanks for asking by the way.
Glad to here that. There's no shortcut out of a writers block though. Just be patient bro. you write really really well.
Thanks man. This isn't my first time dealing with the writers block stuff but this particular one just seems to not be going away. But I just got to keep on trying.
We ain't giving up yet.
No we ain't. try to meditate. that might help. not that im a good writer on anything but it helped me. So it might do the trick for you.
Ekjon popular writer likhesen, ‘boi kine keo kokhono deulia hoini’ or
Well written bro. Nischio Allah aapnar bonke valo rekhesen.
khub e mulloban jinish bole fellen bhai.. er mormartho jini bujhte parbe tar jonne boi theke ber hoye asha pray oshomvob.
Dhonnobad bhai. onek onek. doa korben..
You are most welcome vai.
If you do end up buying loads of books, I may come pay you a visit soon ;) Won't touch your sticky pamphlets, they're all yours! Go nuts!
or bust a nut XDXDXD.
you are welcome anytime bro. just pack a bag. I wont let you leave though, at least for a couple of days. LOL
I think I will hold you to that invitation someday!
Cant wait bro.. Hopefully someday. if we survive covid-19 though..
she definitely must be smiling from heaven seeing who her lil brother has become.. all the best in the contest
Thank you burl. thank you for being so kind. Good luck to you too.
Congrats dear and you have me now in tears. I too lost my parents and elder brother so soon. I know what it feels like damn. All the best for your phone and I will suggest Vivo because its very good
Thank you sayee.. you have always been there for me. You're too kind and wonderful. I am so lucky i found someone like you though.
Congratulations @zayedsakib! You won the the bdcommunity weekly contest( 1st Place).
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To use this money to buy books in tribute of the loving memory of your big sister is adorable - your entry brought me close to tears and I'm glad you encouraged me to participate. Proud of you bro 🤜🤛
Thank you bro. that netflix app stopped working though. Now be a good big brother and find me another one.LOL
I am so impressed and moved by this post and nope i am not feeling sorry for you but grateful for you. Happy that you still keep your sisters memory alive and that finally you have the means to get your heart desire...Congratulations once again bro...
Thank you Ifeoluwa. Thank you so much.
This post has been shared on twitter in support of the POSH initiative
When I go through your content, it's make me to remember my brother, he's late and I hope your sister can meet him in heaven 😂😂. Nice work brother, you really deserve the prizes 🙏🙏💓🙏
they may, lol. Fate works in a mysterious way. one may never know whats ahead of them. Thank you Ade. I appreciate your words of kindness.
I understand 💯, please stay blessed bro🙏🙏🙏
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