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MBBS(DMC)
MRCS(Edinburgh,UK)
MRCEM Primary
Registered Physician by GMC(UK)
FCPS Part-II trainee(General Surgery)

Doctor by profession and traveller by passion!🌍

Yesterday, a couple came into my chamber with a letter in their hands. They were familiar faces, as I had treated severa...
22/08/2026

Yesterday, a couple came into my chamber with a letter in their hands. They were familiar faces, as I had treated several members of their family over the years, but I wasn't prepared for this.

There are many kinds of debts in life. Some are counted in money, some in favors, and some in what we owe to people. But there are some things you receive that make every calculation meaningless.

I simply try to do my job with sincerity. To listen, to be patient, to never make someone feel small when they are already vulnerable. I just try to make a little difference in their lives, so that when they walk out of my chamber, they feel a little better than when they walked in.
And somehow, the love I've received from my patients has always been more than I could ever put into words.

Perhaps this is one of the quietest privileges of being a doctor knowing that somewhere, someone's prayer carries your name.

May their duas win! Always!â¤ī¸

What do you call a girl who falls in love with mountains, waterfalls, flowers, and every shade of the sky? I don't know ...
02/08/2026

What do you call a girl who falls in love with mountains, waterfalls, flowers, and every shade of the sky? I don't know the right word for her. I just know she still exists.

Amid all the chaos, the challenges life has thrown at me, and the hurdles I continue to face, I can still stop and be amazed by a simple kathgolap tree. Maybe that's the secret behind my contentment.

The day we become too busy to notice these little joys is the day something inside us quietly begins to die.

So I'm still here, still battling, still living the way my heart knows best.

Photo credit: Baba â¤ī¸

Turns out there is a beach more crowded than Cox's Bazar!đŸ¤ˇâ€â™€ī¸
19/07/2026

Turns out there is a beach more crowded than Cox's Bazar!đŸ¤ˇâ€â™€ī¸

I know I'm a little late in posting this, but maybe I needed some time to find the right words.Sometimes, life gives you...
13/07/2026

I know I'm a little late in posting this, but maybe I needed some time to find the right words.

Sometimes, life gives you exactly what you need, exactly when you need it. DMC Day was one of those moments for me.

The day started with rain and ended with a heart overflowing with pride, gratitude, love, and a new hope. As one after another, the legends of DMC were introduced, from the Director General to the deans of undergraduate and postgraduate faculties, principals of half of the medical colleges, and so many people who have shaped the history of medicine in this country, I was getting goosebumps. At that moment, I was looking around and realized this was a gift for which I will be endlessly grateful to Almighty.

I've achieved a few things in my life, and I know there's still a long way to go. But if there's one thing I'll always be proud of, it's being a DMCian, being a part of the most talented and elite family. Nothing will ever change that.

This place didn't just teach me the recipe of being a doctor. It shaped me. It challenged me, humbled me, broke me at times, rebuilt me, and showed me strengths I never knew I had. Every corridor, every ward, every sleepless night, every exam, every patient, every success, and every setback became a part of who I am.

The last six months have honestly been difficult. Work drained me. I felt lost. For the first time in a very long time, I felt tired of myself. I even experienced a sense of defeat, something I rarely allow myself to feel.

And then this day came.

It reminded me where I come from. It reminded me of the standards I'm expected to uphold. It reminded me that I'm standing on the shoulders of giants, and that no matter how difficult the road becomes, giving up was never something I was taught.

This name, Dhaka Medical College, is not just a name in history, it creates history.

And it gave me an identity.
It gave me a family.
It gave me a standard I'll spend the rest of my life trying to live up to.

21/05/2026

Man oh man!
This is the kind of beauty that makes you pause...

Posing in a running train, a dream ride from Kandy to Ella!✨Green hills rolling endlessly, waterfalls in between, cotton...
14/05/2026

Posing in a running train, a dream ride from Kandy to Ella!✨
Green hills rolling endlessly, waterfalls in between, cotton-candy clouds, scattered lakes, and birds everywhere, such quiet beauty!

And for once, I wasn’t chasing anything. I was just there, fully in it.
No plans, no rush, no expectations.
Just a moving train, a fleeting moment, and a kind of happiness that didn’t need to be loud to be real.

Maybe that’s what freedom feels like, eh?

A girl who chose to live with a little color.A few raindrops, a breathtaking view from the top... what more could she as...
07/05/2026

A girl who chose to live with a little color.
A few raindrops, a breathtaking view from the top... what more could she ask for?

An empty road, a friend to walk beside, a flower tucked behind her earâ€Ļ what else?

A warm cup of tea, a new cuisine to explore, someone patient enough to listen to her most trivial storiesâ€Ļ what else?

Luxury was always hidden in these little things we often overlook. Somewhere along the way, we were simply taught to believe otherwise.

📍Bahirakawanda temple, Sri Lanka

03/04/2026

When you have that one song stuck in your head on repeat 24/7, so you just have to make a reel out of it ✨

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27/03/2026

📍Batu cave temple, Malaysia

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Asked myself a question today-“Do I have regrets?”I’ve lived 27 years and they have been full of memories.I was just a r...
20/03/2026

Asked myself a question today-
“Do I have regrets?”

I’ve lived 27 years and they have been full of memories.

I was just a random girl with a father who dreamed that one day his daughter would outshine diamonds. Then I faced the dilemmas of being the first in my bloodline. I heard it when they called me average.

So I proved myself.
Again.
And again.

My school life was wild, full of stories I’ll carry forever, and somehow I found friends who became family.

The seeds of who I am today were planted in my college life. I taught myself when to focus, when to lock the world out, and when to trust my own vision.

Then undergrad life arrived and I wore its flying colors like armor. I did everything. All the reckless things, all the foolish things. Skipped exams, then aced exams, loved, broke, and learned the hard way. I doubted myself after seeing everyone so sparkling, and then learnt to go against the flow. Learnt to protect my inner peace.

During my final prof, it was in that quiet moment I realized my path was mine to make.

I became someone others looked up to.
Lived the vision I had for myself.
Saw myself in a national newspaper.
Earned and spent independently.
Traveled the world.
Saved lives.

Even now, my mind wanders where few dare to follow.

I have been disciplined and reckless, uncertain and confident, ordinary and exceptional.
Sometimes all at once.

And do I have regrets?
After all, I have gathered so many stories to tell.

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Bakshibazar
Dhaka

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