<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 18 Oct 2025 11:12:54 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Philosophy</category><category>Life story</category><category>Odyirh</category><category>Popular Topics</category><category>Education</category><category>Theology</category><category>Governance</category><category>Citizen rights</category><category>Poems</category><category>Politics</category><category>Technology</category><category>Uncle Sam</category><category>Tours &amp; Trips</category><category>Animal rights</category><category>Biography</category><category>Phylosophy</category><category>Psychology</category><category>Religions of the world</category><title>Hridoy Akanda&#39;s Blog</title><description>Education, Technology, History, Philosophy, Religion, Politics, Traveling, Popular topics, Music &amp;amp; Poems</description><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-9112971257529574721</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Sep 2024 07:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T18:56:28.058+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Education</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Psychology</category><title> Autism</title><atom:summary type="text">Nikola Tesla, Einstein, Darwin and many other famous scientists were said to have autism in childhood. Later they became some of the world&#39;s most famous pieces. But what was the reason behind autism?&amp;nbsp;Maybe their wisdom and knowledge was not enough to hold on the IQ they preserved. But think of a child who has all the capabilities of holding the IQ of a genius at the very beginning of life. </atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/autism.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bangladesh</georss:featurename><georss:point>23.684994 90.356331</georss:point><georss:box>-4.6252398361788458 55.200081 51.995227836178842 125.512581</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-4982701273600301425</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Sep 2024 02:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T18:56:44.157+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Phylosophy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Popular Topics</category><title>Qualities of a good friend</title><atom:summary type="text">1. Will not harm you for their own cause2. Will help you grow3. Will save you when you are in danger4. Will support you when you are in distress5. Will take you to the places he/she likes6. Will make fun of you7. Help you in studies and career8. Will respect your family9. Will keep distance when you need space10. Will introduce you with new friends they got# Making friends is a choice. You can </atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/qualities-good-friend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bangladesh</georss:featurename><georss:point>23.684994 90.356331</georss:point><georss:box>-4.6252398361788458 55.200081 51.995227836178842 125.512581</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-9062062298682468979</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Sep 2024 20:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T18:56:59.675+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Technology</category><title>Bad Bangladeshi Detector</title><atom:summary type="text">For the safety of the rest of the countries of the world we need to find bad Bangladeshi actors:1. They want and use everything free (don&#39;t let them, charge more)2. They want to be you (So, be happy thinking that you are superior)3. They steal, literally they do (make antitheft police stronger)4. They lies (make a lie detector and include it in their devices and watches)5. They hides from truth (</atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/bad-bangladeshi-detector.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bangladesh</georss:featurename><georss:point>23.684994 90.356331</georss:point><georss:box>-4.6252398361788458 55.200081 51.995227836178842 125.512581</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-3334456739371351182</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Sep 2024 19:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T18:57:16.823+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Technology</category><title>The age of anarchy</title><atom:summary type="text">Things that will happen:==================1. People will not recognize faces2. People will forget everything that happened3. Devices will be hacked4. You will talk to your spouse thinking your illegal boyfriend5. You will talk to police thinking them as your crime partners6. Your message will be sent from the other people&#39;s account as they are handicraft7. People will pour money for less money8. </atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/the-age-of-anarchy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bangladesh</georss:featurename><georss:point>23.684994 90.356331</georss:point><georss:box>-4.6252398361788458 55.200081 51.995227836178842 125.512581</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-5541526167691268601</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Sep 2024 04:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T19:01:22.716+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Governance</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Odyirh</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Philosophy</category><title>The Wadiyans again</title><atom:summary type="text">In the kingdom of Wadiya, the king wanted to select his heir and made a plan to formulate a game. All the selectors tested the candidates and found one who was different. The referee declared the odd one rejected and all others victorious one by one.The king wanted an explanation. The referee said, &quot;We can control the minds of all but the odd one. 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Having an affair seemed like wasting time to him. So, he avoided every girl that liked him or wanted a romantic relationship with him.&amp;nbsp; One of the girls texted him again and again and he used to block her. Because he didn&#39;t want to waste his time on unnecessary things. The girl was quite interested. </atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/the-fake-judgement-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bangladesh</georss:featurename><georss:point>23.684994 90.356331</georss:point><georss:box>-4.6252398361788458 55.200081 51.995227836178842 125.512581</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-8230323676201604152</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Sep 2024 21:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T19:01:45.814+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Citizen rights</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Governance</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life story</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Odyirh</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Popular Topics</category><title>The right person for you</title><atom:summary type="text">When you want to deceive a woman you will say whoever gives you flowers, gifts, ornaments, time, threatens you with love, steals your money and sanity, snatches you from others, make you a doll, wanna have sex (with long long duration) all the time when you don&#39;t want to (or makes you believe you want to when you do not), can steal from your husbands properties, who can tell you about your past </atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/the-right-person-for-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bangladesh</georss:featurename><georss:point>23.684994 90.356331</georss:point><georss:box>-4.6252398361788458 55.200081 51.995227836178842 125.512581</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-3525687645437220299</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Sep 2024 19:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T19:02:04.901+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life story</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Odyirh</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Theology</category><title>The test</title><atom:summary type="text">There was a purgatory where a man and his known people were bought. The man was virtuous. So, he was choosen for the peace he needs. But what he wants, nobody knew about. Then God examined everyone to know the truth about the incident. Everyone was behind his immediate family. One by one they were tested. Whoever is loyal to him was killed. And whoever betrayed him was given the gifts from Satan.</atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/the-test.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bangladesh</georss:featurename><georss:point>23.684994 90.356331</georss:point><georss:box>-4.6252398361788458 55.200081 51.995227836178842 125.512581</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-926050556182100201</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Sep 2024 15:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T19:02:18.845+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life story</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Philosophy</category><title> Present in the future</title><atom:summary type="text">A prince married a girl and took her to a wedding. The Groom cried out loud and said that this girl is my past life&#39;s wife! Hearing that the Bride said indicating the Groom, this is my future husband. Hearing that the Groom said this (the girl) is my future wife too. The Bride said, &quot;If I am your future wife then how is she your future wife too?&quot; The Groom said, &quot;After our wedding, this girl will</atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/present-in-future.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bangladesh</georss:featurename><georss:point>23.684994 90.356331</georss:point><georss:box>-4.6252398361788458 55.200081 51.995227836178842 125.512581</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-6050454760368101960</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Sep 2024 12:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T19:02:59.978+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Governance</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Philosophy</category><title>Unpopular criminal</title><atom:summary type="text">Wise people learn by asking and stupid people learn by torturing. Because one day the world will be advanced enough to gain information from the tombs of the universe and that information will tell everything that happened. And they will know who were victorious and who were loosers. Loosers are those who try to loose by ruining their reputation. 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You will message one but it will reach to other2. You will call one but it will reach other and vice versa3. You will message one and it will be automatically deleted4. You will not message one but a message will appear to other&#39;s inbox and you will not know about it.5. Your friends account will be used by others (</atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/the-communication-gap.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bangladesh</georss:featurename><georss:point>23.684994 90.356331</georss:point><georss:box>-4.6252398361788458 55.200081 51.995227836178842 125.512581</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-5131129033211825020</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Sep 2024 15:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T19:03:21.446+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life story</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Odyirh</category><title>True story 17</title><atom:summary type="text">In a village there lived the prince Odyirh who married a girl he didn&#39;t know about. The girl thought that he is the right choice but hesitated a little. The wedding ended anyway and the prince stayed away for a while.&amp;nbsp; People thought that the girl would be the next queen but it was the prince&#39;s wife who was going to be the queen. All other girls started to run after the prince to make him </atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/true-story-17.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bangladesh</georss:featurename><georss:point>23.684994 90.356331</georss:point><georss:box>-4.6252398361788458 55.200081 51.995227836178842 125.512581</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-834080523514023189</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Sep 2024 11:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T19:03:33.741+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Citizen rights</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Governance</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life story</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Odyirh</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Politics</category><title>The dirty politics</title><atom:summary type="text">There was a boy named Odyirh who used to write for the sufferer. He was targeted for killing but the world suddenly found out. When the world found out about him the attempted killer tried to make him crazy.&amp;nbsp; His moto was, &quot;Make him crazy and he will not be able to speak the truth!&quot; So, he went to every country possible and told them we want to research on him and give us money. With that </atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/the-dirty-politics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bangladesh</georss:featurename><georss:point>23.684994 90.356331</georss:point><georss:box>-4.6252398361788458 55.200081 51.995227836178842 125.512581</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-2483017834340646554</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Sep 2024 05:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T19:03:49.272+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Technology</category><title>Hacking</title><atom:summary type="text">Hacking is meant to hack things you have no control upon. So, are you gonna hack your own accounts on social media? Of course, not! You are gonna complain to the authorities and they are going to hack your account with their employees who are experts on the field!&amp;nbsp; Now if companies want to hire hackers don&#39;t force them to hack around rather prepare dummy websites for them and train them. And</atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/hacking.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bangladesh</georss:featurename><georss:point>23.684994 90.356331</georss:point><georss:box>-4.6252398361788458 55.200081 51.995227836178842 125.512581</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-7963237121338697832</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Sep 2024 03:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T19:03:57.550+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Education</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Philosophy</category><title>The angry man who is not angry 99% of the time</title><atom:summary type="text">A man was walking in the street. He found an old man sitting on a chair. The old man was giving a lecture. He found it amazing and started to record the lecture. When came home, his wife started to check his phone and found out the record. She pressed the play button. A male voice said, fuck! The wife rushed to his husband and said, &quot;Are you gay?&quot; The husband replied, &quot;Why are you asking this?&quot; </atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/the-angry-man-who-is-not-angry-99-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bangladesh</georss:featurename><georss:point>23.684994 90.356331</georss:point><georss:box>-4.6252398361788458 55.200081 51.995227836178842 125.512581</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-1378779992941388150</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Sep 2024 09:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T19:04:12.132+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Education</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Odyirh</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Philosophy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Theology</category><title>Separation</title><atom:summary type="text">People says a girl can wait for at most four months away from her husband. But I think it&#39;s not four months. In my opinion, a girl can stay for life without her husband if she wants to. Similarly, a man can stay without his wife for any duration of time he wants. For some it may reach infinity if he/she got a good character and integrity!&amp;nbsp; Look at uncle Sam!(You know what, self love is the </atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/separation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-2473997165760052779</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Sep 2024 01:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T19:04:20.215+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Education</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Philosophy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Theology</category><title>In the love of God in Heaven</title><atom:summary type="text">In a village, people were backdated and wanted to make them advanced and modern. So, they called their God and expressed their demand. The God asked what they wanted. They replied that we want pleasure and immortality. God then made them humanoid robots and told them to have sex as much as possible. The rest is history. The village became a complete mess. 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The father doesn&#39;t know that belongings do not make a man. It&#39;s the man who chooses his belongings!The shoes your son wore may be in his hands or in the hands of the thieves!Find me on:&amp;nbsp;YouTube,&amp;nbsp;Instagram,&amp;nbsp;Facebook,&amp;</atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/the-lost-child.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-3639184284024682663</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Sep 2024 21:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T19:04:33.113+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Animal rights</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Education</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Philosophy</category><title>Free up the birds</title><atom:summary type="text">Birds are created free. They are meant to fly in the sky and live freely. We should not torture them and make them our prisoners using cages. But if you wanna preserve some species then you have to create natural habitats for them like eco-parks with favorable ecosystems.Animals are not intelligent like humans. So, they are our responsibility. But if they enter your room or house then you should </atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/free-up-birds.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bangladesh</georss:featurename><georss:point>23.684994 90.356331</georss:point><georss:box>-4.6252398361788458 55.200081 51.995227836178842 125.512581</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-293316038708470347</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Sep 2024 20:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T19:04:54.361+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Education</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life story</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Odyirh</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Philosophy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Popular Topics</category><title> True story 15</title><atom:summary type="text">In the kingdom of Wadiya, a prince was born. The prince was thinking sitting under a tree. A politician was passing by the tree and saw the child thinking. He asked the child what you are doing? He replied that I am thinking.The next day the whole village came to the boy and asked him what he was doing. The boy replied I was just thinking. The villagers were in shock! Why are you thinking? He </atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/true-story-15.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bangladesh</georss:featurename><georss:point>23.684994 90.356331</georss:point><georss:box>-4.6252398361788458 55.200081 51.995227836178842 125.512581</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-3740066812769824712</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Sep 2024 19:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T19:06:08.090+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Education</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Philosophy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Popular Topics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Theology</category><title>The happy women</title><atom:summary type="text">Once there was a prince who was very brave and proud. But he suddenly falls into a trap called marriage. The girl wanted his money, beauty, courage, and persona as the boy had everything he deserved!The prince was not happy about that. So, he wanted to test the girl of his desire. He called the God and he made a plan.The God asked the girl I will give you whatever you want. Then the girl replied,</atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/the-happy-ending.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bangladesh</georss:featurename><georss:point>23.684994 90.356331</georss:point><georss:box>-4.6252398361788458 55.200081 51.995227836178842 125.512581</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-3529839997164145982</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Sep 2024 16:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T19:06:18.084+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life story</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Philosophy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Popular Topics</category><title>The adulterated gold</title><atom:summary type="text">People of the earth know that gold is valuable but they don&#39;t know how to distinguish it from the fakes. So, people started to research on the thing and Archimedes was one who said eureka first!Then people started to develop their tools and found out the gold measuring (testing) devices. One day people found out all of their gold was fake.They went to the king and asked him what to do about it. </atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/the-adulterated-gold.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bangladesh</georss:featurename><georss:point>23.684994 90.356331</georss:point><georss:box>-4.6252398361788458 55.200081 51.995227836178842 125.512581</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-3249941555118902631</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Sep 2024 01:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T19:06:29.415+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Education</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Popular Topics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Theology</category><title> Modesty</title><atom:summary type="text">If you wear a Borka or a Hijab then I suggest to keep your face open so that people can recognize you. Because the women who wear Borka/Hijab are either very pious and modest or want to roam around in disguise!And if you don&#39;t want to attract males don&#39;t wear colorful and attractive Borka/Hijab if you wanna refrain from evil eyes!But the boys who disturb women with little clothes are not </atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/modesty.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-4814248373287886253</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Sep 2024 21:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T19:06:41.765+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Odyirh</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Philosophy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Theology</category><title>True story 12</title><atom:summary type="text">In the kingdom of Wadiya in 2050 everyone became obsessed with Zen-Z and the modern world. The people forgot to earn knowledge and wasted their time on love and affairs. You know what, love is a book too. And people fall in love again and again but marry only one.&amp;nbsp;But in Wadiya people wanted to stay with as much partners as possible. But this don&#39;t brings true happiness. So, they came up </atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/true-story-12.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-950370569454191738.post-1480976199939026262</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Sep 2024 23:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2025-08-08T19:06:50.097+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life story</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Odyirh</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Philosophy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poems</category><title>The unsang song</title><atom:summary type="text">(Hridoy Akanda)The people of the earth were once in peaceThe peace was meant to be stolenSo, they stole the peace from us.The thunders are lost in the cloudsAnd the clouds are lost in the winterThe memory of the past is hanging on the ceilingAnd they forgot the legends responsible.The legends of the future was once the heroThe victims of the present are stuck in the pastThe moon was brighter on </atom:summary><link>https://hridoyakanda.blogspot.com/2024/09/hridoy-akanda-people-of-earth-were-once.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hridoy Akanda)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bangladesh</georss:featurename><georss:point>23.684994 90.356331</georss:point><georss:box>-4.6252398361788458 55.200081 51.995227836178842 125.512581</georss:box></item></channel></rss>