Technology and Me

Technology is like fire and wheel.

Hey there —

I’m Arya, a tech professional, a passionate photographer, and a listener.
Explore the world as it turns every 24 hours with new unique things it presents in front of me. Lovely people to horrible all have something to share, teach, and left behind some or other foot mark. These sometimes become my inspiration sometimes it becomes bitter chill. These are like piano keys black and white up and down and as a whole make a pattern. Life is that pattern for me.
Let's explore it.

The inspiration :

Thinking and doing a thing are driven by two different notions. We can think here to the moon in an instant, writing (doing) the same takes a lot of effort. At least during the initial days. When we write we think more between the lines than we think. So slowly I'm finding that writing is the backbone of chronological thinking. It takes the initial push, and courage to start with.
Subhabrata Bannerjee - Youtuber
Kaushik Pal - Youtuber
Ali Abdal - Productivity speaker Youtube

As they say, documenting is important. Years later it takes us back to our initial mindset days after we reach a pro-level! And that reminds us how to be a beginner again - the beginner mindset. Documenting/writing/vlogging quality will improve with time and practice. Here I have named three persons. Whom I can refer to as my inspiration (online).

Conclusion :

Let's start...
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ফুচকা...

ফুচকা, এই শব্দ শুনলেই যেন পঞ্চ ইন্দ্রিয় জেগে ওঠে। এখন ভেবেই পাইনা যে, একটা সময় ছিল যখন ফুচকা একদম পছন্দই করতাম না। সময় বদলেছে, ফুচকা এখন আনন্দ। তা দু-তিন দিন ধরেই ভাবা হচ্ছে সন্ধ্যাবেলা ফুচকা খাবার কথা। কিন্তু হচ্ছে না! গতকাল কলম কিনতে গিয়ে দেখলাম রমরমিয়ে ফুচকা বিক্রি চলছে। তখনই ভেবেনিলাম, নাহ্ আর অপেক্ষা নয়, কাল হবেই। যথা ভাবনা তথা পদক্ষ্যেপ! ব্যাগ ও ঠান্ডা পানিয়ের খালি বোতল নিয়ে বেরিয়ে পড়লাম। বেরানোর সময় মেয়ের সেই আনন্দঘন মুখটা! ওর কথা ভাবতে ভাবতেই হাঁটছিলাম। বড় রাস্তায় উঠতেই দেখি আসবাবপত্রের দোকানটা খুলেছে। গত কদিন আগের দূর্ঘটনা হয়তো কাটিয়ে উঠছে তাঁরা! হুস্ করে একটা অটো পাশ দিয়ে বেরিয়ে গেল। অন্যান্য দোকানিরাও সন্ধ্যার ধূপধুনো দিয়ে সান্ধ্য ব্যবসা খুলছেন। মৃদু মন্দ হাওয়া চলছে, বেশ লাগছে। তথ্য প্রযুক্তিতে কাজ করার ফলে আজকাল আর সন্ধ্যা দেখা হয়না যে। তাই এই সব সাধারণ রোজকার ব্যাপারগুলোও ভালোলাগছে। যেমন কোনকিছুর অভাব ই তাকে সাধারণত সুন্দর করে তোলে, এও ঠিক তেমন! কিন্তু এই সবই বাঁধ সাধলো সামনের মোড়টা ঘুরতেই। দেখি তিনি অর্থাৎ ফুচকাওয়ালা আসেননি! ওঁর ঐ এক অসুবিধে, রোজ ও ...

"Waiting to sail" - this shoot was taken in Puri Beach. Puri is situated in Eastern coast of India. It's very popular in Hindus for the Lord Jagannath Temple also the long sea beach is very popular. Coming to the snap, the boat was lying just in-front of our Hotel and the title popped up in my mind before i had taken the position. The snap is very significant for me and my personal life. I had a long waiting experience in almost everything. So I though it would be good if I could spread the message to all those who are still waiting to get to there path, it is the waiting that gives you the time to refresh yourself for the journey. But stay focused through the cross.

Return of a friend....

Today is very special day for me. Today our flat has been registered, Dad had been confirmed about his next promotion as Deputy Chief Engineer and last but not the least a mail came to me from ..............Bhejapata. A long-lost friend of mine. Since 20th October 2009, I have lost track of her. It seems that in this current world of communication I have lost forever. I could not contact her...She also did not contacted me ........either. Everybody told me and tried to convince me that she has lost and will not contact me again. But today the mail from her cemented the faith in friendship. I do not know what was the phases she had been for the past 8 months also do not know whether I can receive any mail or ever we can talk again. but from now onwards I'll know that my friend is alive. Not only by physically, but deep inside me. I'll keep the flame high until and unless I can breathe oxygen..... Miss you friend....

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