<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35041874</id><updated>2012-02-17T07:55:48.079+06:00</updated><title type='text'>JhoroHowa</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhorohowa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35041874/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhorohowa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JhoroHowa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06728700782908115612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35041874.post-2192015838058999646</id><published>2008-01-30T09:31:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T09:35:07.319+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Explore Bandarban</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6NJG4EoWOXQ/R5_wA25yWsI/AAAAAAAAABA/9psyZEepkNo/s1600-h/Image(344).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161107595518433986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6NJG4EoWOXQ/R5_wA25yWsI/AAAAAAAAABA/9psyZEepkNo/s200/Image(344).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bandarban, the most attractive hill track district of Bangladesh. On December’06 I got opportunity for visit there. Me and my colleague Mr. Hossain were reached Bandarban at 9 o’clock morning on 15 December 2006. Having Breakfast in local hotel, we have decided to hire an Auto Rickshaw for travel Bandarban. Our time is very limited, so we have to travel most attractive places in short time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first we stopped at SHOYLOKUPA, a very small beautiful site, where a tiny waterfall flowing smoothly. We saw some tribes women called BOME selling their handicraft to travelers. We stay here 30 minutes. Then we proceed to CHIMBUK, about 30 KM far from Bandarban town. On the top of this hill we found mobile phone network &amp;amp; then I talked with my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZIA PUKUR, about 2 KM far from CHIMBUK, here we found a large size artificial pool on the top of the hill. I was amaze to saw it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35041874-2192015838058999646?l=jhorohowa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhorohowa.blogspot.com/feeds/2192015838058999646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35041874&amp;postID=2192015838058999646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35041874/posts/default/2192015838058999646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35041874/posts/default/2192015838058999646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhorohowa.blogspot.com/2008/01/explore-bandarban.html' title='Explore Bandarban'/><author><name>JhoroHowa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06728700782908115612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6NJG4EoWOXQ/R5_wA25yWsI/AAAAAAAAABA/9psyZEepkNo/s72-c/Image(344).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35041874.post-1139318628140294047</id><published>2007-12-09T14:59:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T15:01:19.193+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stamp Collection</title><content type='html'>When I was reading in class III or IV, started to collect stamp from different sources like stationary shop, Books store, class friends etc. In July 1988 I got my first stamp book from my father. I paste up my stamps on that book. I was very much fond of to collect different shapes of stamp like round, triangular. I gathered about 1200 stamps of different countries; many of its lost. Now I have about 600 stamps in two stamp book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35041874-1139318628140294047?l=jhorohowa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhorohowa.blogspot.com/feeds/1139318628140294047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35041874&amp;postID=1139318628140294047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35041874/posts/default/1139318628140294047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35041874/posts/default/1139318628140294047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhorohowa.blogspot.com/2007/12/stamp-collection.html' title='Stamp Collection'/><author><name>JhoroHowa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06728700782908115612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35041874.post-4302408733227000670</id><published>2007-06-12T14:10:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T14:11:14.053+06:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Sahid in our Liberation War 1971</title><content type='html'>FARUK IQUBAL was the first Martyr of our Liberation War 1971. He was death by martyr on 3rd March 1971. He was a General Secretary of Satro League in Abu Dar Giffery College Student union. This information was found on the Epitaph of his tomb. The mausoleum of Faruk Iqubal is situated at Malibag near Mouchak Market in Dhaka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As like Faruk Iqubal there were about 30 lack people sacrificed their life during our great Liberation War in 1971. We are proud to remember those Martyrs who were killed in 71.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35041874-4302408733227000670?l=jhorohowa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhorohowa.blogspot.com/feeds/4302408733227000670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35041874&amp;postID=4302408733227000670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35041874/posts/default/4302408733227000670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35041874/posts/default/4302408733227000670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhorohowa.blogspot.com/2007/06/1st-sahid-in-our-liberation-war-1971_12.html' title='1st Sahid in our Liberation War 1971'/><author><name>JhoroHowa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06728700782908115612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35041874.post-6598962212344989546</id><published>2007-05-13T09:22:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T09:26:23.742+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Travel : Zia Pukur</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6NJG4EoWOXQ/RkaFTtd0qkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rfFJs4DzSxM/s1600-h/15-12-06_1216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063881404693391938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6NJG4EoWOXQ/RkaFTtd0qkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rfFJs4DzSxM/s200/15-12-06_1216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ZIA PUKUR, about 32 KM far from Bandarban town. There was a large size artificial pool on the top of the hill. It was made for supply water to Bangladesh Army. Unfortunately when we reached there we didn’t saw a single drop of water into that pool! May be it was abandoned. Our Auto Rickshaw driver told us Ex President Ziaru Rahman builds it. But I am not sure about its truthfulness. We have to cross about 100 feet stairways to go to its top. We saw a big part of Bandarban hill track from the top of this hill. It was fully silence &amp;amp; solitary place, seems like nobody didn’t came here. We also enjoyed echo when we talked. Any way, it’s really a very impressive place. I wish to come here again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35041874-6598962212344989546?l=jhorohowa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhorohowa.blogspot.com/feeds/6598962212344989546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35041874&amp;postID=6598962212344989546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35041874/posts/default/6598962212344989546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35041874/posts/default/6598962212344989546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhorohowa.blogspot.com/2007/05/travel-zia-pukur.html' title='Travel : Zia Pukur'/><author><name>JhoroHowa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06728700782908115612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6NJG4EoWOXQ/RkaFTtd0qkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rfFJs4DzSxM/s72-c/15-12-06_1216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35041874.post-117565954308870828</id><published>2007-04-04T10:02:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T12:04:02.051+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected Gift !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4910/3891/1600/897558/samsung_740n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4910/3891/200/samsung_740n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I couldn’t explain that moment. That event was totally unpredictable for me. My boss comes to our room with his staff. Then he asked him, put that box on this table! I didn’t have any idea what was into that box. Boss said, hold it! This is for you! What a great &amp;amp; great surprise it is a 17” LCD Flat Monitor. I cannot imagine, is it true? Maybe I got hallucination!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO, it’s real. My Boss setup this monitor by his own hand. It’s also been my great pleaser. After two days I got wireless keyboard and Mouse!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35041874-117565954308870828?l=jhorohowa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhorohowa.blogspot.com/feeds/117565954308870828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35041874&amp;postID=117565954308870828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35041874/posts/default/117565954308870828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35041874/posts/default/117565954308870828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhorohowa.blogspot.com/2007/04/unexpected-gift.html' title='Unexpected Gift !!'/><author><name>JhoroHowa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06728700782908115612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35041874.post-117057008025189030</id><published>2007-02-04T12:18:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T17:25:12.173+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mysterious Fog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4910/3891/1600/713586/Fg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4910/3891/320/793554/Fg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this picture on yesterday morning at 8 o’clock, when I am on the way to my office. Total environment was very much smoggy and look also awesome. I couldn’t saw what happened in after 5 yards distance. Movement of every human looks very mysterious over this hazy situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture Date : 03 February 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35041874-117057008025189030?l=jhorohowa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhorohowa.blogspot.com/feeds/117057008025189030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35041874&amp;postID=117057008025189030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35041874/posts/default/117057008025189030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35041874/posts/default/117057008025189030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhorohowa.blogspot.com/2007/02/mysterious-fog.html' title='Mysterious Fog'/><author><name>JhoroHowa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06728700782908115612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35041874.post-116943803376160907</id><published>2007-01-22T09:48:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T09:53:53.790+06:00</updated><title type='text'>1st year in Blog</title><content type='html'>Passed 1 year in blog. Ya! On 17th January 2007 I have completed my 1st year in bloging life. One year ago I saw an article about Blog in a Daily Newspaper along with some blog web addresses. Here the only one Bangla blog site I have found is &lt;a href="http://www.somewhereinblog.net/"&gt;www.somewhereinblog.net&lt;/a&gt; .   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before registration in &lt;a href="http://www.somewhereinblog.net/"&gt;www.somewhereinblog.net&lt;/a&gt;, I didn’t know anything about blog ! From then I have been trying to understand, what it is? Day by day blog impressed my mind. I tried to write something for blog post and also got some comments. Actually, comments of other blogers encourage me for blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy bloging very very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Bangla blog site address: &lt;a href="http://www.somewhereinblog.net/jhorohowa"&gt;www.somewhereinblog.net/jhorohowa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35041874-116943803376160907?l=jhorohowa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhorohowa.blogspot.com/feeds/116943803376160907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35041874&amp;postID=116943803376160907' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35041874/posts/default/116943803376160907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35041874/posts/default/116943803376160907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhorohowa.blogspot.com/2007/01/1st-year-in-blog.html' title='1st year in Blog'/><author><name>JhoroHowa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06728700782908115612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35041874.post-116885062487942639</id><published>2007-01-15T14:34:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T09:55:12.216+06:00</updated><title type='text'>On the way to Bandarban</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4910/3891/1600/153710/Meghla%20-%20Bandarban%20-%20Image(363)a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4910/3891/320/645053/Meghla%20-%20Bandarban%20-%20Image%28363%29a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life becomes very much robotic. No vacation, No recreation. Just only work… work… &amp; work. This makes me bored and desperate. I tried to arrange casual leave from office. But it’s not so easy for me. Thanks GOD! At last I got it. But problem is can’t manage any friend to go with me in vacation. Actually all are busy in their personal business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, Me and my colleague Mr. Hossain were agreed to go Bandarban. But he didn’t manage any casual leave from office, just only manage to leave office on 14th December earlier. That’s enough for us coz. 15th &amp;amp; 16th December is holiday. Finally our tour started from 14th December at 1:00 PM. to Bandarban. We were committed to return Dhaka on 16 December at night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35041874-116885062487942639?l=jhorohowa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhorohowa.blogspot.com/feeds/116885062487942639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35041874&amp;postID=116885062487942639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35041874/posts/default/116885062487942639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35041874/posts/default/116885062487942639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhorohowa.blogspot.com/2007/01/on-way-to-bandarban.html' title='On the way to Bandarban'/><author><name>JhoroHowa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06728700782908115612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35041874.post-116218930484255605</id><published>2006-10-30T12:18:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T12:21:44.853+06:00</updated><title type='text'>আমার আপন আধাঁর</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;এই তো মাস খানেক আগেও আমি ছিলাম শহরের সুখী মানুষদের মধ্যে একজন। আর আজ আমি এক ফোটা শান্তির জন্য এখান থেকে ওখানে ছুটে বেড়াচ্ছি। প্রচন্ড ব্যস্ততার মাঝে নিজেকে ডুবিয়ে দেই, মনের তিক্ষè অনুভুতি গুলোকে বোতা করার ব্যার্থ চেষ্টা চালাই। মায়ের মুখের দিকে সুখি সুখি চেহারা করে তাকিয়ে নিজের দুঃখটাকে আড়াল করি। হয়তো আমার মা এর সব কিছুই বোঝে, তার নিজের দুঃখও কম নয়। তিনিও হয়তো আমারই মত নিজের দুঃখটাকে আড়াল করে রাখে আমার কাছে। &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;আমাদের জীবন এরকম ছিল না। মা-বাবা-বোন আর আমি এই ছিল আমাদের সুখের সংসার। আমাদের সকলের জীবন থেকে বাবা চলে যাওয়ার পর আমরা আর কিছু নয় পরিবারের একান্ত প্রিয় একজন মানুষকে হারানোর বেদনায় ডুবে গেছি। আজ আমি শান্তির সন্ধানে রের হয়েছি। শান্তি খুজে পেয়েছি শুধু মায়ের কোমল মুখের দিকে তাকিয়ে আর প্রিয় বাবার কবরের পাশে দাড়িয়ে নিরবে চোখের জল ফেলে। &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35041874-116218930484255605?l=jhorohowa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhorohowa.blogspot.com/feeds/116218930484255605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35041874&amp;postID=116218930484255605' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35041874/posts/default/116218930484255605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35041874/posts/default/116218930484255605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhorohowa.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title='আমার আপন আধাঁর'/><author><name>JhoroHowa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06728700782908115612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
