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fair ones , confined in tents .
তাঁবুতে অবস ্ থানকারিণী হুরগণ ।

pure ones confined to the pavilions .
তাঁবুতে অবস ্ থানকারিণী হুরগণ ।

for the most part, women have been confined to the home.
কিন্তু দেশটির মোল্লাতন্ত্র এর তীব্র বিরোধীতা করে।

or that it had become confined to fantasy in hollywood movies…
অথবা যা কেবল হলিউডের কাল্পনিক চলচ্চিত্রে নির্দিষ্ট বিষয় হয়ে গেছে.

sherry rehman later received death threats and was confined to her house.
পরবর্তীতে শেরি রেহমানকে মৃত্যু হুমকী দেওয়া হয় এবং তিনি গৃহ বন্দী থাকেন।

and the songs on it tell the story of a woman who feels confined by tradition.
গানে এমন নারীদের কথা উঠে এসেছে, যারা প্রচলিত সংস্কারের মধ্যে বন্দি।

i hope it won't be confined to only the exchange of information or arguments and counterarguments.
আশা করি শুধু মাত্র তথ্য আদান প্রদান কিংবা মতামত-ভিন্নমতেই এটি সীমাবদ্ধ থাকবে না।

i have hiv was confined at a government hospital center for two weeks to receive treatment together with other hiv patients
আই হ্যাভ এইচআইভি, ব্লগারকে এইচআইভি আক্রান্ত রোগীদের সাথে সরকারি স্বাস্থ্য কেন্দ্রে দুই সপ্তাহ কাটাতে হয়েছিল, এই রোগের চিকিৎসা গ্রহণ করার জন্য।

i hope one day this kind of discussion will find its way into mainstream media and will not only be confined within the cyber world.
আমি আশা করি যে একদিন মূলধারার প্রচার মাধ্যম এই ধরনের বিষয় নিয়ে আলোচনা হবে এবং কেবল তা সাইবার জগতের মধ্যে সীমাবদ্ধ থাকবে না।

if they were live then they must not have been fired into the crowd in that confined space or a large number of people would have been dead.
যদি বুলেট ভরা থাকে, তাহলে এমন সরু এলাকায় তা জনতার উপর ছোড়া তাদের উচিত হয় নি, যার ফলে অসংখ্য মানুষ মারা যেতে পারত।

on the day when we resurrect from every nation a group from among those who had rejected our revelations , they will be kept confined in ranks .
আর সেইদিন -- প ্ রত ্ যেক সম ্ প ্ রদায় থেকে আমরা এক একটি ফৌজকে সমবেত করব যারা আমাদের নির ্ দেশসমূহ প ্ রত ্ যাখ ্ যান করত , তারপর তাদের শ ্ রেণীবদ ্ ধ করা হবে ।

over my true servants you will be able to exercise no power , your power will be confined to the erring ones , those who choose to follow you .
''নিঃসন্দেহ আমার দাসদের সন্বন্ধে -- তাদের উপরে তোমার কোনো আধিপত্য নেই, বিপথগামীদের মধ্যে যারা তোমার অনুসরণ করে তাদের ব্যতীত।

all do we aid-- these as well as those-- out of the bounty of your lord , and the bounty of your lord is not confined .
এদেরকে এবং ওদেরকে প ্ রত ্ যেককে আমি আপনার পালনকর ্ তার দান পৌছে দেই এবং আপনার পালকর ্ তার দান অবধারিত ।

is disaster-management confined to floods and cyclones? in past decades, the country has seen accelerated economic development and increased risks.
দুর্যোগ ব্যবস্থাপনা বলতে কি শুধু বন্যা-জলোচ্ছ্বাস বোঝায়?

professor lokman tsui, one of the speakers for raising the bar hong kong, told global voices that he decided to participate because he believes education is a public good and should not be confined to university classrooms.
তিনি গ্লোবাল ভয়েসেসকে বলেছেন, তিনি এই কার্যক্রমে অংশ নিয়েছেন, কারণ তিনি বিশ্বাস করেন শিক্ষা জনগণের সম্পত্তি, এটা বিশ্ববিদ্যালয়ের শ্রেণিকক্ষে বন্দী থাকতে পারে না।

it is the animals that are in confined environments that will likely become victims, millions of livestock on farms, companion animals in people’s homes and even pandas that are kept in captivity.
এইটি প্রাণী যে সংরক্ষিত পরিবেশে আছে, মানুষের বাড়িতে গৃহপালিত পশুপাখি, খামারে লক্ষ লক্ষ গবাদি পশু আক্রান্ত হয়, এবং এমনকি পান্ডাদেরও যে অঞ্চলে রাখা হল।

confined in reservations like those at dourados, they find themselves in a situation of humanitarian catastrophe: beyond child malnourishment and alcoholism, homicide rates are greater than those in a war zone, like iraq.
দুয়ারাদো’দের মতো সংরক্ষিত অঞ্চলের মধ্যে বন্দী থেকে তারা মানবিক বিপর্যয়কর একটি পরিস্থিতির মধ্যে পড়েছে: শিশুদের অপুষ্টি এবং মদ্যপান ছাড়াও নরহত্যার হার ইরাকের মত একটি যুদ্ধক্ষেত্রের চেয়ে অনেক বেশি।

reports from february (when the majority of the cases had still been confined to china) have documented racist sentiments expressed in various groups worldwide of chinese people deserving the virus or receiving what has been claimed as justified retribution.
ফেব্রুয়ারি থেকে পাওয়া কেসগুলির রিপোর্টে বিশ্বজুড়ে চীনদেশীয় মানুষদের বিভিন্ন দলের উপর বর্ণবিদ্বেষী মনভাব প্রকাশিত হয়েছে বলে নথিভুক্ত রয়েছে, যেখানে তারা এই ভাইরাসের যোগ্য অথবা যা তাদের প্রতি করা হচ্ছে তা ন্যায্য প্রতিশোধের হিসাবে দাবি করা হয়েছে।

was still a thief when i met romi. and though i was only fifteen years old, i was an experienced and fairly successful hand. romi was watching a wrestling match when i approached him. he was about twenty-five and he looked easygoing, kind, and simple enough for my purpose. i was sure i would be able to win the young man’s confidence. “you look a bit of a wrestler yourself,” i said. there’s nothing like flattery to break the ice! “so do you,” he replied, which put me off for a moment because at that time i was rather thin and boney. “well,” i said modestly, “i do wrestle a bit.” “what’s your name?” “hari singh,” i lied. i took a new name every month, which kept me ahead of the police and former employers. after these formalities romi confined himself to commenting on the wrestlers, who were grunting, gasping, and heaving each other about. when he walked away, i followed him casually. “hello again,” he said. i gave him my most appealing smile. “i want to work for you,” i said. “but i can’t pay you anything—not for some time, anyway.” i thought that over for a minute. perhaps i had misjudged my man. “can you feed me?” i asked. “can you cook?” “i can cook,” i lied again. “if you can cook, then maybe i can feed you.” he took me to his room over the delhi sweet shop and told me i could sleep on the balcony. but the meal i cooked that night must have been terrible because romi gave it to a stray dog and told me to be off. but i just hung around, smiling in my most appealing way, and he couldn’t help laughing. later, he said never mind, he’d teach me to cook. he also taught me to write my name and said he would soon teach me to write whole sentences and to add figures. i was grateful. i knew that once i could write like an educated person, there would be no limit to what i could achieve. it was quite pleasant working for romi. i made tea in the morning and then took my time buying the day’s supplies, usually making a profit of two or three rupees. i think he knew i made a little money this way, but he didn’t seem to mind. romi made money by fits and starts. he would borrow one week, lend the next. he kept worrying about his next check, but as soon as it arrived he would go out and celebrate. he wrote for the delhi and bombay magazines: a strange way to make a living. one evening he came home with a small bundle of notes, saying he had just sold a book to a publisher. that night i saw him put the money in an envelope and tuck it under the mattress. i had been working for romi for almost a month and, apart from the cheating on the shopping, had not done anything in my real line of work. i had every opportunity for doing so. i could come and go as i pleased, and romi was the most trusting person i had ever met. that was why it was so difficult to rob him. it was easy for me to rob a greedy man. but robbing a nice man could be a problem. and if he doesn’t notice he’s being robbed, then all the spice goes out of the undertaking? well, it’s time i got down to some real work, i told myself. if i don’t take the money, he’ll only waste it on his so-called friends. after all, he doesn’t even give me a salary. romi was sleeping peacefully. a beam of moonlight reached over the balcony and fell on his bed. i sat on the floor, considering the situation. if i took the money, i could catch the 10:30 express to lucknow. slipping out of my blanket, i crept over to the bed. my hand slid under the mattress, searching for the notes. when i found the packet, i drew it out without a sound. romi sighed in his sleep and turned on his side. startled, i moved quickly out of the room. once on the road, i began to run. i had the money stuffed into a vest pocket under my shirt. when i’d gotten some distance from romi’s place, i slowed to a walk and, taking the envelope from my pocket, counted the money. seven hundred rupees in fifties. i could live like a prince for a week or two! when i reached the station, i did not stop at the ticket office (i had never bought a ticket in my life) but dashed straight to the platform. the lucknow express was just moving out. the train had still to pick up speed and i should have been able to jump into one of the compartments, but i hesitated—for some reason i can’t explain—and i lost the chance to get away. when the train had gone, i found myself standing alone on the deserted platform. i had no idea where to spend the night. i had no friends, believing that friends were trouble than help. and i did not want to arouse curiosity by staying at one of the small hotels nearby. the only person i knew really well was the man i had robbed. leaving the station, i walked slowly through the bazaar. in my short career, i had made a study of people’s faces after they had discovered the loss of their valuables. the greedy showed panic; the rich showed anger; the poor, resignation. but i knew that romi’s face when he discovered the theft would show only a touch of sadness—not for the loss of money, but for the loss of trust. the night was chilly—november nights can be cold in northern india—and a shower of rain added to my discomfort. i sat down in the shelter of the clock tower. a few beggars and vagrants lay beside me, rolled up tight in their blankets. the clock showed midnight. i felt for the notes; they were soaked through. romi’s money. in the morning he would probably have given me five rupees to go to the movies, but now i had it all: no more cooking meals, running to the bazaar, or learning to write sentences. sentences! i had forgotten about them in the excitement of the theft. writing complete sentences, i knew, could one day bring me more than a few hundred rupees. it was a simple matter to steal. but to be a really big man, a clever and respected man, was something else. i should go back to romi, i told myself, if only to learn to read and write. i hurried back to the room feeling very nervous, for it is much easier to steal something than to return it undetected. i opened the door quietly, then stood in the doorway in clouded moonlight. romi was still asleep. i crept to the head of the bed, and my hand came up with the packet of notes. i felt his breath on my hand. i remained still for a few moments. then my fingers found the edge of the mattress, and i slipped the money beneath it. i awoke late the next morning to find that romi had already made the tea. he stretched out a hand to me. there was a fifty-rupee note his fingers. my heart sank. “i made some money yesterday,” he said. “now i’ll be able to pay you regularly.” my spirits rose. but when i took the note, i noticed that it was still wet from the night’s rain. so he knew what i’d done. but neither his lips nor his eyes revealed anything. “today we’ll start writing sentences,” he said. i smiled at romi in my most appealing way. and the smile came by itself, without any effort.
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