'The red heaven' we use to call it, when I first had the glimpse of it I found it dreamy. I was a little baffled to see a University so neat that could be in Bangladesh. From the first day when some new faces gathered for a tour in the cold winter night to know the place that will be called home next 4 years, to the day when I went to call a taxi to embark to a new place after completing the 3.8 years of journey there, I feel I was blessed. I was blessed for being one of the person lived, eaten, hung, swore, cried, walked, played and got overjoyed in that campus. Red heaven came to me as a blessing and an opportunity to see my life in a different frame, for the very first time without presence of family members. The calm and green surrounding of the place always gave me an immense pleasure, something where I like myself to be belonged. When I came out from it, got in the job life then I felt how precious, how cherished that time was. Even after 9 years I feel the same goose-bumps when I see pictures of IUT. The place of all the cool engineers of Bangladesh. Even after getting MBA from one of the best business schools from Bangladesh I still want to see myself as an ex of one of the best engineering schools of Bangladesh. IUT, I am proud of you, are you?
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A little heads upThe Blogorama is collection of my daily blog. Whereas category "Things made my life awesome" talks about my past wonderful experiences in an ascending order, "Now in my mind" says the issues I like my opinion on. "Life, in making" is recently started daily log (not so daily!), "Meditation" is something I come back so often, thought that would interest YOU too. Well, that sums it up (almost). Me,A constant dreamer, believe this is not the end of the world and try to make changes in my own life constantly. Life sometimes went hard and strict-my life's choices would determine whether I have taken them as lessons or punishment. My Quote'If you think someone else is the problem and is not letting you do certain things, that implies you perceive yourself a victim. Being victim is letting the person win. If you really want to make a statement: Ignore him. Blogories
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