Infinite Felicitations
Fatiha Milla, Wallington Cameroon correspondent and poet has been announced by several international organization for awards for her philanthropic and humanitarian works. Truth and honesty have become a character at her own minds. External appearance, academic degrees and beautiful clothes give a person external beauty, but inner beauty is the real and true quality of being educated. If truth and honesty do not shine in character, then glory, power, external beauty, above all, scholarship – everything is in vain. A few people like Milla who are loving to humans and non-humans, righteous, dutiful, non-sectarian, have existed and continue to exist throughout the ages, despite the structure of civilization being filled with inequality and dishonesty, society still survives today. Affectionate, honest and introverted, on the one hand, he is gentle in nature, on the other hand, he protests against injustice. His character is to protect the neglected and exploited.
Im still Amazed
Jesica Rao, Walllington Cambodia Correspondent
For two years we moved around each other in the same social circle, just outside of reach. It’s true, I was intrigued by this man who rejected all my overtures of friendship, my invitations to join my inner circle. I was thirty-one, married ten years, with two kids. I had no idea that I had never fallen in love. If I thought about it at all, I suppose I consigned the notion of falling in love to B-movies and romance magazines, teenagers, and women who paint their toenails pink.
Then, he walked into my house one day, sat on my red sofa, and told me he would love me forever, die for me, jump over the moon for me, fetch me whale bones from the bottom of the sea. This man is a lunatic, I thought, and that was probably my last rational thought on this planet. He repeated to me fragments of conversations we had had, and he told me what I was wearing, or how I was standing by the dining room window or sitting in the lobby of the museum that time we said nothing. The quality of light in the room began to make a subtle shift. Pink, I swear it was turning pink, and I was falling. I had been memorized by another being. Some kind of Gatsby had walked into my house.
Yes, it was one of my favorite novels. I was a romantic, all right, just one locked in a heavy state of denial. Had he moved to kiss me, the spell might have broken on the spot. Instead there was a waterfall of words and I am a poet and words were enough. Still, I hadn’t said a thing. I just stared like some hypnotized deer, stunned by the headlamps of some oncoming Mack truck roaring down the highway toward me. I became frightened when I heard him say he would be the one standing beside me when all my friends deserted me. I think I made a nervous laugh and found enough of my voice to say he had to leave. I told him I wasn’t going to be his tragedy.
I was holding on to the mantelpiece when he walked out the door. I couldn’t move and I couldn’t speak, but I was listening to the romantic that had been loosed in me. She was saying, Daisy was a fool, only a fool would say no to the kind of love that walked into the room today. But what if it’s a lie? I asked. She said, I’ve never heard anyone lie so beautifully. I felt a Yes welling up inside me and all the agitation fell away. In that sudden calm I knew I did not have to run after him and call him back or even phone him the next day. It had happened. It was unstoppable. When I saw him next, there was that Look; words were no longer necessary. The friends deserted. A few came back, but he was the one standing beside me, and still is, ten years later, and I am still amazed
A Great Philosopher hides her under Light-house
Gauri Sen, a name belong super aristocracy, intelecual, vast wise moreover a thinktank of religious and social philosophy. Gauri is born in educated and aritocratic Sen family in Kolkata, Gauri’s carrier commenced as a Teacher but she left teaching because her cultural and literary engagement, her articles and compositions are most lessoned by the educated communities, her a short composition on faith and unfaithful has cast here as gist code This can be understood if we look at the entire living worldand see that everyone follows their own religion. In the realm of nature, there is a complete facility for everyone to live. Only the human species is an exception to this. They do not stop at just living. Beyond that, they have the urge to fulfill their spiritual needs. And from this urge, a separate and religious chapter of living life is born.
The most discussed and controversial topic in the history of the world is religion. For centuries, this religion has been used as a tool to establish rights, wage bloody wars, and satisfy the ultimate brutal instinct. And women are suffering the most from this consequence. Today, without going into that context, let’s look for religion in a simple way. In the true sense, there is no need for special scholarship to hold and practice religion. Only when we feel the truth from the depths of our hearts will that truth be reflected in our minds and thoughts.
In our busy lives, we have forgotten to talk to ourselves, to think about ourselves. We do not have time to draw our thoughts in our minds. In the intense flow of technology, we are each a machine monster running at a fast pace.And one of the main characteristics of the human race is to establish supreme authority over everyone. That is why there are different names for the same creator. There should be no problem there either. Because the creator has promised (according to the scriptures) “You will find me by whatever name you call me from your heart”. So, whether you call me God, Allah or Bhagwan, everyone knows that “God is one and the same”. Still, the world is full of different translations of names. There is an argument about whose religion is right and whose is wrong! Do what you have to follow, if you can show the creative path that is beneficial to the world, then it is acceptable to everyone. That is why Thakur Ramakrishna gave the immortal saying “As many as there are paths”. He has told us this ultimate philosophy in a simple and easy way, yet we all think of ourselves as great scholars and misinterpret religion in our own way. An illiterate man has spread the light of his invaluable knowledge in a very simple and simple rural language. Which any person can understand, of course if he wants to understand. Still, do we want to understand? Over the ages, more or less these people have come to all parts of the world. Who have shown the true path of religion. But every time in the later times, the human race has preserved some people, misled them to follow the original path. Different religions have been created. The slogan has been given that this religion is right, if you do not follow it, you will die or lose everything. The real issue is the game of power and consumerism. Religion is just an occasion.
The Creator who created the world. All His objects in the universe are beautifully bound in a wonderful and mysterious law. All the forces are constantly changing their forms and performing various functions, because there is no destruction of force. It is no less amazing to imagine Him in this small human brain. This is where the generous gift of God is felt in the human body. And one has to be amazed to see the behavior of the fleeting human race who, by manifesting themselves as the father and guardian of the world, insist on protecting religion.
The true God consciousness purifies the mind, forgiveness is his external manifestation, nothing in the world arouses his desire. He always lives in the world of joy and drinks the nectar of nectar. A person who reaches this extreme level of realization will never mock others, speak harshly, behave indecently or cruelly. The fragrance of his love and soul spreads all around him. That is why the crucified Jesus Christ said, “Father, forgive them, they do not know what they are doing”, Mira Bai drank poison thinking it was nectar, and Vijay Krishna Goswami in Puri took the poisonous laddus given to him as Jagannath’s prasad and died. The arrival of all these great men is constantly happening in this world, yet the greed for power will never leave the human race. For the present time, instead of going in search of truth and nectar, the human race is being caught in the grip of untruth and poison, that is why in the name of religion Politics will continue from country to country, from era to era.
Still Remembering Him with Passion and Respect
A humanist and a supporter of human rights. His name is Police Inspector Sheikh Abul Bashar whereas he could be seen in front of the National Press Club in Dhaka for a long time.
Truth and honesty have become a natural character in one’s mind. External appearance, academic degrees and beautiful clothes give a person external beauty, but inner beauty is the real and true quality of being educated. If truth and honesty do not shine in one’s character, then glory, power, external beauty, and above all, scholarship – everything is in vain. A few people like Sheikh Abul Bashar, who are loving to both human and non-human, just, dutiful, and non-communal, have existed and continue to exist throughout the ages, and society still survives despite the structure of civilization being riddled with inequality and dishonesty.
Affectionate, honest and introverted, on the other hand, he is blunt, on the one hand he is gentle in nature, on the other hand he is a protester against injustice. His character is to protect the neglected and exploited. I pray to God that his life path always moves forward. May his love and service to everyone in this small circle of acquaintances, built with his own identity, his unassuming character, above all, his existence in life be remembered by the people and always reflected in everyone’s actions. For universal acceptance and credibility Wallington adds him as an honorary advisor in its international advisory panel.
Untimely demise of a star
The news is very unexpected and very painful. We did not expect to receive such news. Miss Shreya Ghosh, a very talented student, daughter of respected advisor of Wallington International advisory panel Miss Dalia Ghosh, meritorious English Version pupil, the beloved poet of Wallington journal, left this world on the night of Bijaya Dashami early this week. It is hoped that the Wallington family and its readers will be patient in this untimely demise and pray for the peace of her soul.
Her beloved poems published in Wallington
Wild Desert
Shreya Ghosh ( West Bengal)
Down below the lane with horror sounds;
Scanted with imaginers voice;
Rolling of change in weather;
Sky cover with unmasked clouds;
Hot sand dunes get together with a thoughts;
Beautiful flute buzzing with lyrics flowing from the valley;
Half narrow road to outskirts distance;
Improper mud wrenched house;
Thatched with imaginary bulb;
Outstanding howling of thunderstorms;
Sounds of animals gazing;
Happily sitting near the sand dunes;
Grasping of thoughts and peace;
Unmasked clouds shivers from the sky;
Darkness covered the lane with voice;
Roaring of animals gazing;
Suddenly ticking of clock;
Wild desert with two lane;
With no worries;
Softness of mud below the lane;
Wrenched of grasslands
Digital Reformer
Despite of the format being hugely outdated, they will always be because they’re an analogue representation of the original recording. With that in mind it’s not surprising that people collect these things. What is surprising though is there’s a man out there called Zero Freitas who owns almost all of them.
No seriously, unlike Ryan Beitz up there, Freitas isn’t pussyfooting around, and he’s used his vast wealth to buy millions of records with the singular goal of one day owning every piece of music ever recorded. Freitas plans to one day make his collection public and has had a keen interest in securing music made by artists in countries where transferring music to a thereby saving them from disappearing forever. Freitas is so dedicated to his goal that it’s not unusual for him to buy every record a person owns, in secret, just to secure one that his collection doesn’t have. Because that’s just how Freitas likes to roll.
Book Beloved
A strange commodity because despite the format being hugely outdated, they will always be because they’re an analogue representation of the original recording. With that in mind it’s not surprising that people collect these things. What is surprising though is there’s a man out there called Zero Freitas who owns almost all of them.
No seriously, unlike Ryan Beitz up there, Freitas isn’t pussyfooting around, and he’s used his vast wealth to buy millions of records with the singular goal of one day owning every piece of music ever recorded. Freitas plans to one day make his collection public and has had a keen interest in securing music made by artists in countries where transferring music to a thereby saving them from disappearing forever. Freitas is so dedicated to his goal that it’s not unusual for him to buy every record a person owns, in secret, just to secure one that his collection doesn’t have. Because that’s just how Freitas likes to roll.
Love Ties Tent
Finding love is tough, but with the advent of online dating and the subsequent removal of the stigma surrounding online dating, it has never been easier. Still though, it can be a gruelling and often demoralising experience, especially when you get turned down or meet someone you don’t feel like you could joined at the hip with physically and metaphorically.
Chris McKinlay was one such disenfranchised lovebird and after dealing with constant rejection and stony, ego-withering silence, he decided to do something about it. Using his skills as a mathematician, McKinlay spent weeks painstakingly figuring out how OkCupid’s algorithm’s worked, before creating a- super profile perfectly enginee McKinlay’s profile went from getting a handful of views a week to hundreds per day and he was bombarded by women wanting to meet him. After a few weeks of playing the field and having what we assume was an astonishing amount of sex, McKinlay met a girl he knew he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.
And that’s the though we want to leave people with, if you dedicated and committed enough and also happen to have a Ph.D. in applied mathematics, you too can find love, or at least have tons of
An Innocent Face Hugs Humanity
The mind of memory.. How many stories of life are written in its memory. The present that has passed through the past, and that too is the past after a while. How many memories of life are the holders of joy in our hearts! The prominent person whom I will shed light on here, I will share his memories with you, is the respected Sardar Bulbul Ahmed, Petrol Inspector of Shahbagh Police Station, Ramna Division of Dhaka Metropolitan Police, the capital of Bangladesh. He was born on November 10, 1980, in the famous Itna village, which is the holder and bearer of the long tradition of the delta-shaped river flowing along the banks of the famous Madhumati River in Narail, Lohagara Upazila, a famous district of Khulna Division in the southwestern part of Bangladesh. He is the youngest of the five daughters and five sons of father SM Kamruzzaman and mother Jahanara Begum. Sardar Bulbul is very proud of his birthplace, Itna village.
Recognized by the University of Calcutta in 1900, Etna High School and College has a wide reputation as a famous educational institution in this region. It is truly fortunate to be born in Etna village, the gathering place of thousands of educated and knowledgeable people. Although it was initially open for SSC for a long time, the school passed the HSC in 1995. Bulbul Ahmed considers himself fortunate as the first batch of HSC students in this institution. He completed his secondary education in 1995 and his higher secondary education in 1997.
His addiction to playing cricket from a very young age took him to Dhaka, the capital of Bangladesh. He was admitted to the famous cricket coaching center CCS in Dhaka. He was progressing rapidly, and his achievements were more than expected. But physical injury stopped the dream of life. He became a temporary lost traveler at the beckoning of an unknown destination. He was admitted to the famous Titumir College in Dhaka for higher education. After completing his 1997-1998 academic year (Political Science) honors, he was appointed as a Sergeant in Bangladesh Police and joined Bangladesh Police on 09/08/2003 as a proud member. After joining the service, he completed his Master’s degree from the same educational institution. Meanwhile, after completing six months of training, he joined the Ramna Traffic Division of Dhaka Metropolitan Police. Motijheel Division, Security Duty of the Honorable Prime Minister of the Government of the People’s Republic of Bangladesh. Joined the Highway Police in November 2011, from there he worked as a Police Advisor in the United Nations Peacekeeping Mission (Sudan, Darfur) from March 18, 2013 to March 19, 2014 in various departments (OIC Operation) Sector EL-Jenina. After a long year, he returned to Bangladesh and rejoined his previous workplace, Highway. His long career has been spent in several places in Bangladesh. In 2016, he joined the Khulna Metropolitan Police. Then in Faridpur District. He joined Jessore district after being promoted as a police inspector on June 28, 2017. Then Meherpur district. Finally, he joined Dhaka Metropolitan Police again in November 2021. He is currently working as a Patrol Inspector of Shahbagh Police Station, Ramna Division, Dhaka Metropolitan Police.
Abstract Soul
The primary label for people who are sexually attracted to children (“pedophile”) is conflated with sexual offending behavior and tainted with stigma. In the present pre-registered mixed-method study, we therefore investigated attitudes and preferences regarding “pedophile/hebephile” and other labels among 286 people who report a stronger or equally strong sexual attraction to prepubescent and pubescent children than to adults. Overall, quantitative data showed acceptance of “pedophile/hebephile” as well as a range of alternative labels in a personal (Labeling Oneself) and a professional context (Being Labeled by Others). “Minor-attracted person” and “pedophile/hebephile” received generally higher support than other terms and appeared to be least divisive across three major online fora. Qualitative data revealed four themes: “Contested self-labels,” “Person-first language and pathologizing sexuality/identity,” “Stigma and shame,” and “Reclaiming the pedophile label.” Our results allow deeper insight into reasons for adopting certain labels over others, as well as difficulties of finding a non-stigmatizing label. We discuss limitations of the study and practical implications for clinical and research contexts. (PsycInfo Database Record (c) 2022 APA, all rights reserved)