Mamunur Rashid
@devmamun
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Web development
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7 years ago I was at the very start of my dream. I just begin my journey as a web developer. My family lived in a small village in Bangladesh, and they really had no idea what is computer or web deve…
A few months ago my boss gave me another project. My first thought was the same as always—say yes, smile, and deal with it later. That’s what I do. Be the “reliable one.” Stay late, cover for others,…
Yesterday was a day I’ll keep close to my heart. I went to Natore Dighapatia Rajbari with my cousins, and it felt like stepping into a history book that suddenly came alive. The tall gates, the huge…
Yesterday, after seven long years, I walked back into my old college. It was a holiday, so the whole campus was empty. No chatter, no footsteps, no laughter—just silence. At first, it felt strange, b…
Yesterday felt different from my usual city life. I had taken a one-week holiday from my office in the capital to visit my parents in the village. The moment I arrived, the air felt fresher, the sky…
People often begin their journeys with the kind of optimism that makes the air feel lighter. The first steps are easy. The path is wide and soft, the wind is gentle, and the world seems to cheer us f…
It’s funny how sometimes the smallest moments stay in our hearts forever. That morning, I stood in front of a waterfall that seemed to roar and whisper at the same time. The air was fresh, filled wit…
Last week, something special happened at our office. We had a food festival, and it wasn’t just about eating—it was about sharing smiles, laughter, and good memories with my colleagues and friends. T…
Sundays are supposed to be relaxing, but sometimes they can feel a bit… empty. This morning, I woke up with nothing planned. The house felt quiet, the clock seemed to tick slower, and boredom started…