Last week one of our loved  friend BABU, BIPLOB GHAS passed away in Shahid Suhrawardy Hospital- Cardiac Institute at Sher-e-Bangla Nagar in Dhaka on thursday night around at 8 pm. 17th November 2011.  We all of our friends present at the hospital ground  when Babu’s life support put off . . . On these month he occurred and motorbike  accident with his right leg injure during his treatment somehow he attacked on  brain-stroke. I think both of our friends of mine can’t express his early left from us . . . During his funeral with cremation at Postogola Shashan Ghat, we remember him with lost’s of memories where he left us.Babu as a person, really goods friend’s of mine BUT unfortunate his active life is with great difficult and sorrowing.  We deeply mourn and pry  him to Almighty.

“BABU” WE LOVE YOU AND MISS YOU ALWAYS . . .

monir/chandan/apu/kamal/lipton/biplob/ azad/choton/ shamol/dabir . . .

Patla khan lane, luxmi bazar, old dhak, Bangladesh

-monirul alam 

No one wants to die. Even people who want to go to heaven don’t want to die to get there. And yet death is the destination we all share. No one has ever escaped it. And that is as it should be, because Death is very likely the single best invention of Life. It is Life’s change agent. It clears out the old to make way for the new. Right now the new is you, but someday not too long from now, you will gradually become the old and be cleared away. Sorry to be so dramatic, but it is quite true. – Steve Jobs