[chottala.com] ZIA ----- THE FAKE FREEDOM FIGHTER !!!!

Respected Readers, Read the article below to know the real ZIA !!!   http://www.amadershomoy.com/content/2010/03/07/news0624.htm   Dr. M. Ali --- On Sat, 2/27/10, Muhammad Ali <manik195709@yahoo.com> wrote: From: Muhammad Ali <manik195709@yahoo.com> Subject: [notun_bangladesh] BDR CRISIS-----POLITICAL SOLUTION WAS THE RIGHT CHOICE. To: chottala@yahoogroups.com, dahuk@yahoogroups.com, dhakamails@yahoogroups.com, Diagnose@yahoogroups.com, khabor@yahoogroups.com, mukto-mona@yahoogroups.com, notun_bangladesh@yahoogroups.com, odhora@yahoogroups.com, shetubondhon@yahoogroups.com Date: Saturday, February 27, 2010, 1:15 AM Respected Readers, Political solution of BDR crisis was the right choice--------- open the link for details: http://www.dailyjanakantha.com/news_view.php?nc=16&dd=2010-02-26&ni=9606   Regards, M.Ali --- On Fri, 2/26/10, Nayan Khan <udarakash08@yahoo.com> wrote: From: Nayan Khan <udarakash08@yahoo.com> Subject: [notun_bangladesh] THE PEELKHANA MUTINY AND MASSACRE (by an Old Brigadier General) To: chottala@yahoogroups.com, dahuk@yahoogroups.com, dhakamails@yahoogroups.com, Diagnose@yahoogroups.com, khabor@yahoogroups.com, mukto-mona@yahoogroups.com, notun_bangladesh@yahoogroups.com, odhora@yahoogroups.com, shetubondhon@yahoogroups.com Date: Friday, February 26, 2010, 4:17 AM   This is another piece to read:   http://www.savebd. com/articles/ the-peelkhana- mutiny-and- massacre/    The day before the mutiny at the Peelkhana headquarters of the BDR started, I came back to Dhaka after a short visit to my district town in North Bengal. I have retired from the Bangladesh army almost a decade ago. Since then, I have been living the life of a pensioner, enjoying a life of leisure playing golf, reading books and journals and doing a bit of charitable work. On that day, as usual, early in the morning after Fazar prayer and a quick cup of tea, I went to play golf and came back home around half past nine. After shower, while having breakfast with my wife and browsing the morning paper, there came a telephone call. My wife took the call at the other end of the drawing-dinner. There was nothing unusual in having a telephone call or two at this hour of the day. I continued sipping tea and going through the newspaper without lending my ear to the conversation my wife was having. But she came back to the dinning table wearing an anxious look on her otherwise radiant face. I gave her an asking glance. Make your browsing faster, safer, and easier with the new Internet Explorer® 8. Optimized for Yahoo! Get it Now for Free!

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