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and testifieth to the good ,
এবং উত ্ তম বিষয়কে সত ্ য মনে করে ,

i wish i can turn back time to the good old days
আমি তো আশা করি আমি সময়মতো ফিরে যেতে

for a guidance and a mercy to the good-doers
এক পথনির ্ দেশ ও করুণা সৎকর ্ মশীলদের জন ্ য , --

but she pointed to the babe . they said : " how can we talk to one who is a child in the cradle ? "
অতঃপর তিনি হাতে সন ্ তানের দিকে ইঙ ্ গিত করলেন । তারা বললঃ যে কোলের শিশু তার সাথে আমরা কেমন করে কথা বলব ?

and give to the believers the good news that they shall have a great grace from allah .
আপনি মুমিনদেরকে সুসংবাদ দিন যে , তাদের জন ্ য আল ্ লাহর পক ্ ষ থেকে বিরাট অনুগ ্ রহ রয়েছে ।

announce to the believers the good tidings that allah has kept bounteous blessings in store for them .
আপনি মুমিনদেরকে সুসংবাদ দিন যে , তাদের জন ্ য আল ্ লাহর পক ্ ষ থেকে বিরাট অনুগ ্ রহ রয়েছে ।

harish bijoor at indian marketing trends notices that the indian brands are getting back to the good old basics.
ইন্ডিয়ান মার্কেটিং ট্রেন্ডস ব্লগের হরিশ বিজোর লক্ষ্য করেছেন যে ভারতীয় ব্র্যান্ডগুলো আগের ধারায় ফিরে যাচ্ছে।

she pointed to the baby ( and referred them to him for their answer ) . they said , " how can we talk to a baby in the cradle ? "
অতঃপর তিনি হাতে সন ্ তানের দিকে ইঙ ্ গিত করলেন । তারা বললঃ যে কোলের শিশু তার সাথে আমরা কেমন করে কথা বলব ?

" what cause can we have not to believe in allah and the truth which has come to us , seeing that we long for our lord to admit us to the company of the righteous ? "
''আর কি কারণ আমাদের থাকতে পারে যার জন্য আমরা বিশ্বাস করবো না আল্লাহ্‌তে আর যে সত্য আমাদের কাছে এসেছে তাতে, যখন আমরা আকুল আকাঙ্খা করি যে আমাদের প্রভু যেন সৎকর্মশীল লোকদের সঙ্গে আমাদের অন্তর্ভুক্ত করেন?’’

say to the infidels . " act as best you can , we are acting too ;
আর যারা ঈমান আনে না , তাদেরকে বলে দাও যে , তোমরা নিজ নিজ অবস ্ থায় কাজ করে যাও আমরাও কাজ করে যাই ।

flee not , but return to the good things of this life which were given you , and to your homes in order that ye may be called to account .
''পালিও না, বরং ফিরে এসো তাতে যাতে তোমরা বিভোর ছিলে, -- তোমাদের বাসস্থানে যেন তোমাদের সওয়াল করা যেতে পারে।’’

and he shall speak to the people when in the cradle and when of old age , and ( he shall be ) one of the good ones .
''আর তিনি লোকদের সাথে কথা বলবেন দোলনায় এবং বার্ধক্যকালে, আর তিনি সুকর্মীদের অন্যতম।’’

and the efforts made by daw aung san suu kyi, efforts made by the president, the efforts made by both of them would lead to the good future of the country, i think.
দাও অং সান সুকি এবং রাষ্ট্রপতি যে প্রচেষ্টা চালাচ্ছে, তাতে আমার ধারনা, তাদের উভয়ের প্রচেষ্টায় দেশটি এক সুন্দর ভবিষ্যতের দিকে এগিয়ে যাবে।

according to the agent who is assisting us to schools, all the good international schools will have english interview, they do not accept non-english speaker at all!
এজেন্ট আমাদের জানিয়েছে, সব ইন্টারন্যাশনাল স্কুলে ইংরেজিতে সাক্ষাৎকার দিতে হয়। ইংরেজি ভাষা জানে না এমন কোনো শিক্ষার্থীকে তারা ভর্তি করে না।

so due to the great injustices committed by the jews , we forbade them some of the good things which were earlier lawful for them , and because they prevented many people from allah s way ’ .
আর তাদের সুদ নেবার জন ্ যে , যদিও তাদের তা নিষেধ করা হয়েছিল , আর লোকের সম ্ পত ্ তি অন ্ যায়ভাবে তাদের গ ্ রাস করার জন ্ যে । আর তাদের মধ ্ যের অবিশ ্ বাসীদের জন ্ য আমরা তৈরি করেছি ব ্ যথাদায়ক শাস ্ তি ।

and when any of them is given the good tidings of that he has likened to the all-merciful , his face is darkened , and he chokes inwardly .
আর যখন তাদের কাউকে সুসংবাদ দেওয়া হয় তাই দিয়ে যার দৃষ ্ টান ্ ত সে স ্ থাপন করে পরম করুণাময়ের প ্ রতি , তার চেহারা তখন কালো হয়ে যায় আর সে অতিমাত ্ রায় ক ্ ষুদ ্ ধ ্ ব হয় ।

yet before it was the book of moses for a model and a mercy ; and this is a book confirming , in arabic tongue , to warn the evildoers , and good tidings to the good-doers .
আর এর আগে ছিল মুসার গ ্ রন ্ থ -- অগ ্ রদূত ও করুণাস ্ বরূপ । আর এখানা হচ ্ ছে সত ্ যসমর ্ থনকারী কিতাব , আরবী ভাষায় , যেন এটি সতর ্ ক করতে পারে তাদের যারা অন ্ যায়াচরণ করছে , এবং সৎকর ্ মশীলদের জন ্ য হতে পারে সুসংবাদ স ্ বরূপ ।

and give to the orphans their properties and do not substitute the defective [ of your own ] for the good [ of theirs ] . and do not consume their properties into your own .
আর তাদের ধন-সম ্ পত ্ তি এতীমদের দিয়ে দাও , আর উৎকৃষ ্ ট বস ্ তুর সঙ ্ গে নিকৃষ ্ ট বস ্ তু বদলে নিও না । আর তাদের সম ্ পত ্ তি তোমাদের সম ্ পত ্ তির সঙ ্ গে গ ্ রাস করো না । নিঃসন ্ দেহ এটি গুরুতর অপরাধ ।

sitting here on the banks of the holy river ganga, i recollect my life in retrospect. it’s been a long journey right form my birth in the south where i was born near the holy place of rameswaram temple. it was early morning when my mother brought me to life. i couldn’t understand then, how painful it is to give birth to a child, but now i realise myself after giving birth to 5 young ones. my childhood was beautiful as we were living close to the shiva linga built by rama himself. my mother used to narrate various heroic stories of rama and his wife sita. listening to these stories, there grew a deep desire to meet rama and worship him but my mother told me that rama is shiva and shiva is rama himself. so i started going to the shiva linga every day and i quickly realised that i had an advantage. unlike humans, i did not have any barrier to worship the shiva linga, i did not have to wait like humans and could go inside anytime and touch the linga and worship him. life went by and i was growing in rameswaram, listening to my mother reciting the vedas. as destiny plays its part on everyone, i too had a loss when my father passed away to heaven. soon after he left us, our beautiful house on a very old banyan tree got demolished by humans because someone wanted to live there. i couldn’t let go off that feeling of being homeless as it was very dear to me where i used to play with all my friends around that tree, but my mom consoled me saying she will build a new one for me. soon the entire jungle was getting demolished as humans started to occupy to set up their own houses. our fellow friends decided to leave the place and go to the west and see if they could settle near the triyambakeshwar temple. on our westward journey, we stopped at a lake to quench our thirst. as we were drinking water, think what you may, either because of our past bad karmas or destiny, my mom while drinking was eaten alive by a cruel crocodile, and i couldn’t do anything but watch as god didn’t give me much strength to fight such a large animal. my friends consoled me and we quickly left the place to save ourselves and reached the holy place of triyambakeshwar. soon after reaching the place i went and touched the shiva linga and offered my blessings to god and asked for a place in heaven for my mother. we managed to build a new house there but it wasn’t as great as the old one. life went by and as my youth thrived, i mated with a fellow friend and gave birth to 5 beautiful children out of whom, 4 immediately died and i was left with one son only. i gave all the love to him and used to recite the vedas which my mother taught me. when i needed my partner the most he left unannounced with someone and went out of my sight. humans seemed to become more and more selfish and greedy. the water bucket hung to a tree in our neighbourhood disappeared because someone else started living there and they didn’t think it was important to keep that bucket, let alone keep it full of water. we had to face the same situation again and humans seemed to start occupying most of the places where we could live peacefully. all our friends had left us and relocated to different locations and i was left alone with my son. i decided to go to the himalayas and settle there. this was a very emotional decision for me but i had to take it for the sake of my son. the journey was tiresome and life-threatening but past experiences had taught me to be aware of threats and be safe. somehow we reached the north and as we were reached the holy temple of kedarnath, there arose a flood which was approaching us. we quickly flew upwards and stood still in the cold air and were witness to thousands of people dying. i can now think that we have something which the humans don’t, that is wings, because of which we have been saved today. i bow down to that great god vayu who has blessed us with wings to fly so that none of the natural calamity can outrun us. we could not see the effects of nature’s fury on humans. my son asked me who has done this and i replied it was human’s greed and selfishness that was responsible for it. quickly we flew to the banks of ganga river and took refuge under a shade and let my son take rest for a while under my wings. now i am here sitting on the banks of the ganga river with my only son, thinking about my life. i have seen several humans living in enclosed houses and still crying for more. i am witness to humans killing each other, being untrustworthy to each other, cheating each other, being unhelpful to their parents and friends and being so selfish to ignore other’s difficulties and mother earth’s cry for help. if i think deeply, god has blessed us more than humans because we can do certain things which humans can’t. we can fly without boundaries to anyplace and enjoy the mountains, the oceans, the forests, the valleys which humans can’t and i think we also have a right to knowledge and enlightenment. i don’t want my son to live as a moderate and mediocre being. i want him to be the most learned and wise being among us. my mind quickly went back to rameswaram where my mother had told me about someone who has outlived humans. i woke my son up and told him that we are going to meet someone who is even greater than humans. “who is he, mom?” he asked and i said “he is the knower of the vedas, he is like the cooling beams of the full moon who will dispel the ignorance from your mind, he is like the bright rays of the dazzling sun who will illumine your mind with divine knowledge and you know what else, son?” “he has been living since 14 kalpas in the himalayas and is not a human”. “wow”, exclaimed the son, “then what he is, mom?”. “he is a bird like you and me”. “but can a bird live so much longer than a human?” asked the son “yes, my son, he has lived so long because he is free from desires and sorrows and is liberated in his life.” “what is his name?” the son asked “kaagabhusundi” said his mom. “but can we see him and can we fly to the higher himalayas?” asked the confused son “yes, of course, my son, we can see him because we are not humans, and barriers are only for humans but not for us, so we will surely reach the higher himalayas.”
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