CONFIDENTIAL
(FOR YOUR EYES ONLY)

Sub: A reproach against an Army Lt. Col. and some of colleagues who have been selling out the power of their uniforms providing multifarious assistance to a diehard syndicate responsible for committing abominable crimes that made our lives virtually unlivable.

Dear Sir/Madam:

Following is the exegesis in black & white for “an appropriate action.”

I do hereby declare under the penalty of perjury that, Lt. Col. Rashidul Alom in collaboration with his colleagues, relatives, and a crime committing syndicate has been persecuting us in many vile ways for the past 6/7 dissipated long years and still is, by keeping us from earning a living, stopping our source of income garbling our land records, keeping us under watch under the clock, bringing mobs on hire to scare, abuse ruining our social status calling us insane to take away our credibility, not allowing and allowed other to mix with us, throwing full-sized bricks onto our tin-shed roof like hailstorm, bugging our phones and many more…

To various departments we went to for assistance to no succor something or should I say someone hampered its operation deactivating.

Self-proclaimed Matabars (Syndicate) the root of all evil along with their offspring owning a section of the slum dwellers sheltering/creating criminals making a sanctuary in Ulon were land Grabbing, Filling Lake, Forgery, Harboring Criminals, Selling Drugs, Bribery, Blackmailing, Prostitution combining village-politics is reputably secured. Having money and Manpower decreeing them to do as they desire. Before Ministers who had given them blank checks of assurance do anything and everything we are here to back you up” in return revering for their vote banks in line.

Now reforming shadows in the Care-taker Government emerged a man-in-uniform Major (now Lt. Col.) Rashedul Alom their new savior brother-in-law (Shaylok) of Monir uddin Ahmed 212 Ulon Rd West Rampura our next door enemy.

Water spillage done by our neighbor Monir backed by his Major(Rashid) is keeping his water pumps on continuously to spill underneath our house with the objective of inundation.
We had no other alternative but seeking help from Law, due to monir’s perpetual perversion in collaboration with the Master Mind Matabars that created him to be Frankenstein doing all the befouling jobs like recording our 5ft. walkway intermingling with his building shouting/ abusing calling us paranoid, tossing bricks onto our tin-shed roof, casting fire on my hair, pouring boiling hot water upon our plants, scattering used contraceptives, sanitary pads, excretion, drugs with syringes phensidyl bottles ets. Littering around our home. Turning his septic tank cum garage into a video-games shop he posted it to his warden Oli (Alias Oli Games, alias Tokai Oli) as a cover up for Drug Dealings, inside hoodlums of diversified ages already created or completed, conferred instructions of following us, bringing back our posted application, informing about our movements/whereabouts to our adversaries who perceivably appealed to Mininster/Major in jeopardizing our prospective employments.

4/6/2006 10:15am. A mobile phone was handed over to Oli by Bilu (Rashed’s sister & Monir’s spouse) who in turn, passed on to my father the caveat cell revealing Major Rashed nicknamed: Chunchul…charging among threats “Why did you bring RAB against my Dula-bai?” If you don’t keep your mouth shut, something bad will happen. Ever since, havoc fled to a deadlier stage…
Day and night mustangs(miscreants) were sent to us in the pretext of disturbing, shouting, throwing stones, abusing insulting and generating intermittent mob attacks.

24/5/2006 As Major guaranteed vexation resonated. A truck load of Police officers came supporting Monir, Mob was hired packed inside his video shop for backup, electricity was compelled to be off, barricading the road with bamboos so that unwanted witnesses were not to be witnessed. Monir in front of Pa dueled recklessly to hit Papa snatching the rifle from the cops to shoot, thereupon retreating upward to his hurled a brick barely missing me out.

4/6/2006 The Mobster arranged another mob attacking from all sides daring to ablaze our house. I dialed 2 numbers being RAB-3 khilgaon C.O Major Zahaid and the Dhaka Metropolitan Police Commissioner ABM Bazlur Rahman Khan. Both RAB/Police attended to the spot on the basis of Commissioners order the main culprits to be arrested that mobilized discovering Monir through Oli. Monir instantaneously thrust his cell phone loading he authorities to be vocalizing with Major Rashedul Alom posted to RAB-1 as a 2ic marshaling them to keep their hands off his man. Landing an ear they instead arrested Oli confiscating him off to the police station but before reaching Thana Major once again disrupted the capture having Oli freed (unaware of the Commissioner) 10:00pm. Meet with Major Zahaid in his camp, he confessed “due to Major Rashed’s intervention they had to stop their action forthwith and he being backboneless have to take orders form top.13/12/2006. On the follow-up consultation with D.M.P Commissioner he mastered the intensity of the situation we are up against. There to Major Rashed didn’t keep his hands off phoning up and alleging “I’m calling from RAB-1 Uttara this girl that is in front you is mentally insane do not pay any heed to what she says.” “Yes she is here what is it to you? You are in RAB-1 there area falls under the jurisdiction of RAB-3. Anyway I will see.” Commissioner was stunned by the scam that fled the Locality, Thana, Oc, and RAB all attesting against us! He then and there placed Police Protection in our house round the clock. Everything came back to normalcy until Commissioner suddenly got withdrawn to become an OSD.

29/3/2007. Police that had once given Protection organize crime with the syndicate exaggerating further to the height of Mouina running into our alley with hordes kicked our gate bending the latch. I put in a call to the Army Camp Khilgaon’s C.O., Captain Asath, and the present DMP Commissioner Niam Ahmed both duplicated in punching the number of Khilgaon Thana O.C. SMA Abu Zahaid Hasan. Tomorrow afternoon resolving the problem would be formulated in disposing Monir to detainment as the Commissioner and OC would sit together deciding a “Stern Action.” 30/3/2007…Nothing happened with citation of his arrest..On whose account?

28/5/2008 10:30am. As always another diabolical attack got initiated by Monir and his comrades Shimul Shamol etc. dragged me in the street forcing to confront #19ulon –chapal’s garage were a riot of female felons geared with cudgels, lashes, and lancets among unas buckled up to their waist exposing their blood thirsty eyes I then and therefore identified the assassins to be Nargis, Bilu, Lilly, Ranu with backup outside. Mama, Papa ran catching me from the back pulling me out from the pool of raging mob just in time seeing my escape they procured a massive bamboo thrusting back and forth onto our gate. Airing stones at us. I then input a number to to Law were O.C, ACP, followed by RAB-3 Tikatuly. And now all the female felons with their mothers hastened to our home falling on our feet wailing. Yet their crocodile tears weren’t for long by 3:30pm. Horrendously the bandits got released from RAB in the Emergency Period! Whilst I questioned Sultan Md. Nurani arrogantly he told me not to disturb him…Wherefore?
Later that night a lengthy meeting held in our drawing room with O.C S.M.A Abu Zahaid Hasan endeavoring a solution elucidated meeting Capt. Sami had been the gravest mistake we ever made. “Right now I’m afraid wont be able to keep them for long….Aftereffects? Well get this your persecution will expand detrimentally with their chests rising higher and my inability to show my face around…But will grip them when I am positive I wont let go of if need be I’ll use ash to keep the fish
from slipping away.”

Prior to the happenings Major Rashedul ALom came most frequently to Monir’s building with RAB-1 sticker posted on an extensive vehicle loaded with uniformed men in full gear moving around our house with walkie-talkies in hand and getting inside 2121’s building feasting on the 3rd flr. Just for the sake of showdown.. I distinctly remember marauding/myriad of times doubtful activities in momentum when Major Rashid came veiling RAB-1 in font as a cover up to bring in/out luggages/briefcases inside 212’s building or putting within the cars of a black Nissan marked RAB-1 Dhaka Metro Ha 02-3327, Toyota Lx inscribed RAB-1 Dhaka Metro GA 14-4646 and Dhaka Metro Gha 11-7804. What’s inside the carriers certainly no smelly undergarments? Times of Major’s visitation invigoration swept fashioning the street urchins taking their shirts off and dangling, dancing dauntingly with ear shattering music played on deck in the street while the syndicate members came out marching to the band.
Note: Oli has been removed including the Video Games-shop of his while he among others got arrested many a times but got freed by that renegade Major. Presumably, Oli used to be the Drug Runners now as it appears Monir has taken over, his car Dhaka Metro Go-11-0981 provided to him by Shah Cement (recommended through Major) as he is the in-charge of transport pool in Moktarpool parks always at #19 Ulon’s garage, belonging to his chum Shamol in cahoots Shimul of 17ulon are managing the supply chain; Dhaka Metro Go 11-652 Shimul’s car is also used for the same purpose. The dope is sold through Monir’s present pharmaceutical store, transacted by Noserul (medicine seller) wherein behind the shelf is a dark space accommodating addicts. When night comes, as a camouflage mullah boys/men some are truly derelicts surround the outlet unsuspected alongside Monir and his cronies getting befuddled being unrestrainedly abusive. Also included in the gamut are Gold-Smith/Laundry (monir’s) another Dispensary of 19ulon (Shamol) sold by Robiul through Rofic shopkeeper of 19/1. When the figures come to distribution of booty the Lion share goes to the Matabars…Again courtesy of who else but the Major!

Concerning Lake Filling the Matabars first dumped Dhaka City Corporation’s garbage shaping up a rickshaw garage slowly, slowly heading further in constructing the manmade land none other than a Mosque demonstrating a protective covering to be throwing lavishly soil, sand, mud, boulders extending into plots plus playing field and a family graveyard we brought to the knowledge of LGRD’s Adviser Md. Anwarul Icbal, contiguously he sent Police from the local P.S who ended up locating the filled up Lake hidden by shacks and straws.
Since the Canal Filling had been suspended for over a month till the valiant protector major Rashid encroached. Next day onwards throwing debris onto the Lake ensued empowering higher speed enhancing laborers with enthusiasm not like before at night turning off the electricity but in broad daylight in front of onlookers installing on the main road a huge signboard displaying Matabar Bari Masjid. Undoubtedly credit goes to the man-in-uniform-Major Rashid. Question is whats in it for him? Mere family bond? Showdown of power? Role playing as their savior??? Or is it a give and take matter?....

Since my phones are bugged evidently I got a weird SMS from the LGRD’ s Secretary Safar Raj Hossain, the least person expectant of sending me an Eid Greeting twice from him inscribing in codes followed by (After 6 days EIDUL AZHA will come, I M the 1st, to wish u Eid Mubarak & sending a cow as ur Eid gift-Safar Raj) understandingly it was meant for someone else interconnecting my phone.

Captain Sami: “The Big Bad Wolf in disguise awaiting Little Red Riding Hood ”
Meeting captain Sami the then C.O of Khilgaon Army Camp on several occasions, he at first was ignited in hearing our problem, admitting of knowing Major Rashid, personally but not to worry for he is going to make him pay dearly as he has taken up our case vowing to eliminate the syndicate once and for all salvaging our normal livelihood back again for Army, Police and RAB combining Joint Force will surround them to no retreat, he personally supervised preparation of our I.D. card that he was in charge of at (Khaled Hyder Memorial High School, Ulon)

3/12/2007 Capt. Sami at the time of investigating came to our house inspecting around eyeing Monir’s building nearing his gate expecting something to burst out, swiftly the gate opened popping out Rashed instead of a rabbit of course Sami is not a magician saying “Abracadabra!” but saluted “Sir, in response Rashid ushered him inside, including Capt. Monjur.

Later on to bring us up to date in front of Capt. Monjur Sami explained what Rashid told him about “This case relates to cheat and forgery of our Home. I did phone the DMP Commissioner, they brought in RAB, Police, DB. People are annoyed with them.” Sami then invoked I had a talk with my superiors clarifying the entire situation making them fully understand about the sufferings you had to endure because of Matabars/Ministers/Monir/Major Lt. Col. Salwar my boss realized to agree in your favor. Hysterically my cell kept on ringing with Sami’s he picking up to detect our phones was being played mysteriously for him booming “My God!” so this bastard sala… Rashida bugged our phone from the service provider connecting to his phone to find out if I accepted the case or not very well I too am playing cat and mouse game with him by giving a call mentioning I will take your case…accordingly, going to the door, loud enough for a small group of Matabar’s Messenger to hear he rang us and specifically pronounced “I’m afraid I am unable to handle your case.”
You’re in a very peculiar state justified Sami “In thick soup, you have two options go by Laws way or our way #1 We’ll be sending this case higher up for no action to happen #2 We do it our way by not sending it up but doing within ourselves.” He then switched his city cell phone with my city cell set and taking my original Lt. Gen. Massuddin’s file with others, advertising an acute smile of “Trust Me” dispersed. Having exhausted ourselves we returned back home at dusk watching out on the streets the hyenas celebrating ingathering headed by Monster Man Monir it had given me realization of a bad impression of characterization Sami has or who is he trying to save. Next morning Sami wanted to meet us and as he said there was good news and bad news. We stepped outside out into the street saw 212’s gate flung open, stamping Mouina and Rashida holding a briefcase in hand scowling deviously. “The good news is Major Rashid has been withdrawn from RAB and out of Dhaka, because last night I visited RAB HQ exposing him to his bosses. But he didn’t spit the bad news though. He returned back my phone set taking his but not giving back Massuddin’s file until I had to be consistently insistent! Later that day he heroically pouted, “There is no point now, nothing will happen in you favor…this category completely falls under Human Rights that Army has nothing to do with, but about land we can do something “Whereas the principal staff officer Lt. Gen. Massuddin Chowdhury of NCC suggested me of preparing a formal documentation addressed to him…I quote Gen. Chowdhury as saying in a public speech. “A person that violates someone’s Human Rights is the biggest Terrorist in the country!” since Sami had nothing better to say that never did make any sense tried to disrupt things he knows is right and true. Discernibly, Sami cognized Rashid’s presence in advance, pursuing slyly in requiring from Papa his CV for submitting to a company of repute that he has good connection with…eventuating ineffectively. Certainly conniving a counterproductive agenda, in hearing I was called for an interview, anxiously he snatched the phone from me to converse with the employer, dubiously desiring to know the where about of the corporation why we ourselves took the chicken to the fox I really don’t know! One gloomy day Sami presented to me Kajol introducing as a Ward Commissioner of another area to my utter dismay I found him to be an exact replica of a compulsive criminal, “Nadia, this is Kajol, he with his men somewhat street ruffians will be coming to your house frequently do treat them with hospitality” finished Sami. How come every time we talk to each other my dislike towards him furthers? In the evening he advised “You must be social mix with your enemies.” “(Sami had been brainwashed or seduced to his usual side) “If I want I can have them arrested, beaten up, break their bones even kill them. But how many days are we going to be around? They’ll start torturing you all over again.”

12/12/2007. in the morning 3 guys appeared at our gate identifying themselves as RAB personnel from RAB-3 Khilgaon led by DAD Balayet interrogating(?) What problems are we facing? Because Monir had filed a written complaint opposing us. Sami hearing of RAB’s confrontation immediately requested us to come to his office in signing the papers that Papa had drafted out and Sami typed out. For us to be taking to RAB-3 Khilgaon in meeting once again Major Zahaid who implied for us not to give the file to him but to his CO., Sultan Md. Nurani who is entirely aware of your situation, as Zahaid said as I informed him one year back making him sympathetic on your behalf and he was very much eager in seeing you. I’ll set up an appointment today, meet him tomorrow, take the papers to him instead. Hearing from us from RAB’s visit replied “I don’t know of any men in my branch solely supposed to go to your house.” Promptly he picked up the telephone set nearby seemingly calling Nurani reminding him about us and conveying RAB men coming to our residence. When their conversation was over he imparted that Nurani too is absolutely unknowing about the officials visit and Nurani has a flight today for Hajj so when he returns back I shall put to your knowledge over phone then meet them. Capt. Sami awaited hours, to penetrate the outcome from us reporting “Major Zahaid suggested the papers properly utilized by sending it over to RAB-3 HQ in Tikatuly, meeting theCO but he had a flight for Hajj today. So appointment for tomorrow is canceled when he comes back Zahaid will let me know.” Yes and all this is happening due to me.” Sami speaking highly of himself, taking my mother inside his room to remark “Why don’t you sell out your house buying a flat, or go to your village home better yet live in your mother’s building.” Mama at that instance was infuriated at his embarking atrocity, a mere ansar has much more wit and spirit. “Try to teach Uncle to be social, opinionated Sami tactlessly. Mama revolted “Look who is talking a man that I knew for forty years who never discriminated himself from the rich or poor friends of the bad and good making the envy of all friendship now all of a sudden since the Land Jarip processed he has to be taught the meaning of socialism.” It was clearly for a fact capt. Sami was on the negative side saying the syndicate’s part. “My Phones are Bugged.” “Don’t Mind.” “The Lake is being Filled.” “Don’t Mind.” “We are in 24hrs of Surveillance.” “Don’t Mind.” “We’re made to be Isolated from the Society.” “Don’t Mind.” “Our Human Rights are being Violated.” “Don’t Mind.” “We are Kept from Earning a Living.” “Don’t Mind.” “Our Lives are in Grave Danger” “Don’t Mind.” (Note: Captain Sami’s very own words “DON’T MIND)-for weeks Major Zahaid never did call me as promised, until on 15/1/2008 I myself talked on phone with Nurani discovering him to be totally unaware of the telephone call from Major Zahaid pretended on telephone or is somebody misstating? 28/6/2007. This very Major Zahaid I seeked help for which a T.V mechanic named Moznu, Prithom Electronics 270 west Rampura (1stflr.) Ulon rd. who always fixed our television set recently damaged our T.V taking triple the amount of money and still isn’t repairing it. Understandably he is under pressure by that amoral syndicate, formerly our computer we had given to be fixed to Dipu, of 314/2Ulon, the entire Intel motherboard totally got changed with Celeron processor making it obsolete when we objected, he like a profession miscreant (which he really is) threatened, then threw us out. My garb given to a tailor was never returned back fan given to a repairer delivered back with parts stolen away-nonfunctional, handymen, maid not permitted to labor, photocopying shops not assisting with excuses, vegetable sellers shopkeepers extorting double the amount, English Magazines, Newspapers unavailable. Pay Phone booths denying service, closing down blah, blah, blah. Yahoo to the persecuting syndicate…lend an ear to all this Major Zahaid sent RAB officials led by once again DAD Khalilur Rahman, Nizan and Shahid Ali who coming to us in getting all the details coursed their way to Moznu ordering him to fix our television rightfully…RAB-3 in my case was never fruitful rather deteriorating, for that Major Rashid? Who being so low destroyed my only source of linkage to the outside world. Why do I have to stay without watching T.V for years disconnecting myself from my favorite programs and channels?

Sami no longer was in touch with us until I tried on cell to get through Irene Khan of Amnesty International, 7/1/2008. undoubtedly through my tapped cell Sami phoned me up cannoning contemporaneously to go to 4th East Bengal Regiment. Papa declined saying “Today we’re unable to go.” “Tomorrow when I give a call, come.” Ended Sami. Unsurprisingly he didn’t keep up to his words as committed. Captain Sami’s actions words and motives are very suspicious highly unscrupulous with an all motive in presence in my opinion.

27/3/2008. I got linked over phone with DESA’s Taskforce Major Mahmud, disclosing to him of the altogether situation particularly of Monir’s illegal activities and being a compulsive criminal citing pilferage of electricity, he guaranteed after hearing that there is an Army man backing up assured me not to fear for he is here nothing/nobody could/would stop him from his duty of detecting illicit electricity lines, lastly I foretold to him was that the moment you venture into Ulon the electricity will go off 31/3/2008 3:00pm. Major Mahmud along with his crew drove up to Matabar Bari Masjid to find to find the electricity off as I forewarned.

3/4/2008. DESA Executive Engineer Sarwat Quinat Md. Noor latterly hearing from us over of Taskforce’s operation on 212’s electric lines, moreover Major Mahmud specifically oral he too wouldn’t be spared for knowing all along from us by not taking any drastic action (date0/0/2006 I made a call to DESA EXEN salwar stating 212’s housed by Monir is stealing electricity probably connecting to our lines with an ulterior motive of fusing/burning our electrical wire, in addition to his water lines is connected to the main line clarifying all together results his water pumps are on 24hrs. Spilling underneath our property Salwar spoke he’ll look into it. Turning off on me. Proximately my cell rang I naturally apprehended to be DESA EXEN so I asked “DESA Exe.Salwar. Alarmingly I heard on the other side of the line “Ohhh.” Mobile Number: 0175025935. my atavistic instinct told me it was Rashed. 9/1/2007. I called once again to Salwar asserting “nothing has changed” he simply disputed to me. “What’s wrong with you?” The man that I suspect must have filled up his ears) after hearing Salwar dispatched from his office with his investigating team coming to our house checking our electrical wire if anyone was stealing from our line detecting an area that was once used near Monir’s building. Then they got inside212’s discovering serious irregularities in their meter but a cell like before was handed over by Bilu to Salwar, who received affright from hearing Major Rashid as he himself confessed on my questioning, over the cell hypnotizing him in his trance transfiguring Salwar in running away like a scared chicken. As I tried getting in touch with the Army Chief the syndicate members sensed to a realization that we are cooking up something hot, so maybe they informed Rashid’s band of soldiers since I am finding it hard in believing in believing the word coincidence! 3:00pm. Warrant Officer Ansar knocked our gate informing us that Capt. Sami demanded for us to be going to 4th East Bengal Regiment Tiger, Monir likewise will be present. 5/4/2008. Sami sent an ugly vehicle comparable to a prison van taking us inside without a cover exposing before the syndicate members who were giving signatures to Warrant Officers Ansar, on some kind of paperwork Monir being at home, circulated he was at office, not attending the schedule meeting with us, the moment we drove away viewing like captivated animals the syndicate burst into mirth no sooner spreading the news they has us arrested by Militia.

4th East Bengal Regiment….
Sami before allowing access to meet his Superior Salwar negotiated twice with him, up till Col. Salwar summoned for us seeing me he antagonistically asked “Is she needed?” “Very much, replied Papa. I sat down opposite to Salwar and asked pointing to Sami “Is he needed?” Having seen Sami seated beside Papa while Capt. Monjur was behind me gesturing ridiculously…Col. Salwar began rigidly saying “I find it peculiar and funny, your story people not liking only of you Police Station, Ward Commissioner stating. Suddenly he evaporated raging himself showing his finger up and down thundering “Why are they doing this to you?” 6times madly questioning aloud the very same sentence. “Slow, I’m not deaf and under your command to take your orders.” I aimed stopping his absurd motion of being drunk. Now that you mentioned it well then we happen to be honest and different. “Oh, that means everyone is dishonest Salwar budged in interfering. “No, that’s not what I meant, and if you didn’t interrupt and let me finish. He still cut in by adding They are humans.” Salwar and Sami both wanted to find from us as much as possible questioning repeatedly “Who did you get in touch with? Did you inform DGFI or the Army Chief even if you reach The American President you will have to come back to us. And if we give the results to be Zero it shall be Zero nobody is going to check out the facts. “What if I complained against you?” I hammered-No Answer from the other end. “What happened to you I don’t believe, finding it very funny on my part burst out Salwar with laughter Make me understand since I am confounded. These people that you like to call human don’t represent Ulon being 3 to 4 persons and as for honesty they rule the entire locality virtually not a leaf stirs nor an ant moves without their consent what are they? They are called Self-proclaimed Matabars and they are dishonest beyond boundaries. A few they are in number when Divide and Rule is the Name of the Game. “Divide and Rule come on that was in the time of British Rule”, Salwar spoke stupidly. Then you could say British Rule affixed to village politics is still very much prevalent in Ulon. People as you say are angry with us, why? Because you brought in RAb, Police, DB and Army answered Sami. Without reasons? I stammered inhuman acts are involved, there was enough of reasons substance and merit in trying to save from their attempts to slay us on several occasions. Sami interrupted irreverently to be Social. “Whose interest are you trying to preserve? He then had no reply. 2/3 times Salwars phone rang, picking up the telephone set listening intently staring crookedly at me. Why are we made to be in this situation?” Where are our friends and family? Even the devil has worshippers to side with him! Why not us? I don’t have the answers to your question simplified Salwar I think you do, since you act and appear like a wise guy, so try to understand this you are not in my shoes. Why in the world did I never get any help from RAB? How come the organization we went to were made to be restrained from supporting us? Why are we kept form earning? Why are we under watch, and followed trough every where? Why is Mouina spilling water flooding our residence and throwing bricks on our roof? Why Major Rashed threatened my father? Why hired mobs attacked my home? Terrorizing us? Why did Mouina abused my father, mother and me? How come absolutely nobody approached, as I screamed for help in saving us? And why did Major come in full gear? I don’t know you should ask them and the RAB DG capitulated Salwar meekly stipulated “Sami 7days later all of them will be brought here in this particular room for her to question to them and we’ll side with her. You write a report that I want with emphasis to the points she made. Papa then budged in that there just happens to be one man Sheeru (matabar) making or breaking the locality at his will he is capable of straightening the area, if you order him to fix our land record and leave us alone bringing back our social status.” “Alright then we are going to make Sheeru straight as a nail besides stopping Monir’s water spillage promised Col. Salwar. Capt. Sami finalized to give him just 7days for bringing back our normal life, and not keeping any contacts with any other departments-7days elapsed decreasing our future state.

28/11/2007 Lt. Col. Shalehuddin Chief of DCC’ s Taskforce I confabulated to his knowledge of the Lake, my attached plot in the east owned by Shajathe Begum alias Matabars Sis (H#211/A for mischievous reasons is using our holding num 211/2,) mouina in violation of municipal rules and Major backing him up, he after hearing boldly complied “Even if Major is my own brother, I wont spare him. 4/12/2007 Shaleh called, for me to go to enemy’s territory in Matabar Bari Masjid and take some snapshots of the lake for him to substantiate my allegation I pointed out that it would be too risky for me to be coming back alive with those photos. “I did sent some men who discovered uncovering the Lake but the Mission failed could you come to my office with those Pics?” encored Col. Shaleh. I think he didn’t get the picture….Col. Shaleh deputized DCC’s personnel on the basis of our complain to break Monir’s asphalt that was on the road stagnating passage of water from our walkway deliberately but that resulted in yet another reprehensible Mob Assault projected, I called Shaleh weeping for help, in the mist of the attack he simply put me off by saying “There is nothing I can do.” 22/7/2008 We paid a visit to Dhaka City Corporation in accosting Lt. Col. Shaleh handing over a written statement addressed to him which he accepted commenting “Most write-up are usually destined to the wastebasket but yours is an exception.” I want to ascertain the present status of the Canal.” I inquired. “Major Towfic himself went and discovered the Lake” ceasing the dumping, venturing into the graveyard a dead body has been exhumed and removed away elsewhere.” Imparted Shaleh. “ As I planned to come to your office today still saw them throwing boulders.” “It cant be stopped, takes time. And about Major Rashed he acclaimed having briefed (Rasheds) superiors finding evidence of his wrongdoings. Therefore he got withdrawn from RAB and sent back to the Army Barracks in Rangpur what more do you want?” “Lets see, he is responsible for turning our lives upside down and inside out what more do I need?” “Look if a mere Sepoy telephones the OC of a Thana he is bound to listen because Police is Corrupt, disreputable and are thieves,” to our sheer shock, Col. Shaleh uttered adding “You have no hope of winning.”

19/6/2007. Dr. Kamal Hossain had taken up our case framing that these are the matters he generally deals with empowering Barrister(?) Hasan until a suspicious call came from Cantonment. 18/3/2008. 87541841 I dialed the digits unveiling DGFI itself.

20/4/2008. DGFI’ s DG Maj. Gen. Golam Md. Having heard over cell from me about a complaint against an Army Major he instantly outburst saying “Do you know what you are sayin? You are making a huge allegation on an Army Personnel, you can be prosecuted. Anyway send us a written statement concerning his misdeeds we’re interested in this Major this is what we do and a quick action is absolute.” 5/5/2008 having gone to DGFI we were obstructed in meeting and handing out a formal file to General Golam, his PS Major Monir conveyed Golam currently is in a seminar assuring us tomorrow morning he’ll notify of the meeting schedule that never did manifest nor Maj. Gen. Golam Mohammed ever again receive my telephone calls neither a documentary file acknowledged unmasking a baneful syndicate gather in organized crime, a contagious major that contaminated a section of departments and a family subjected to tribulation for greed.

15/11//2006 Mohila Somithi. Front of Me/Mama the Exe. Dir.’s tele rang asking her if we are there? “They came now in front of me.” She replied.

28/8/2008 Lt. Col. Mizan of MI4 couldn’t anticipate the critical problems I was enduring, by beseeching his help, instead he miscomprehending says a despicable abuse to me. Subsequently I started getting dirty SMS/Calls from him and his subordinates.

29/10/2008 Meeting Col. Hanif Icbal DG ACC he earnestly requested for us to encounter RAB ADG Golzar setting an appointment by calling him, telling about our afflictions and our body languages to me signifies frustration, as they told they have no faith in RAB specifically, due to Major Rashed who used to be in RAB please help them out. Then he entreated in having confidence in Golzar because he built him for what he is now.

30/10/2008. on the insistence of Col. Hanif and an appointment rendered we set forth to RAB HQ seeming to be in the foxes den meeting RAB ADG Col. Golzar who had us in waiting over 30 mins beyond our schedule, committed in giving a patient hearing which turned out to be a comical view, for him in not being able to grasp reasonable amount of English becoming argumentative for no apparent reason and often shouted. Momentarily a man in RAB uniform came and sat down beside us unacquainted. Golzar’s personification resembled an accomplice caught, being not at all attentive, supportive while I started it is his duty to figure/solve what is going on believing him to know just about everything that is occurring. Thereupon he accepted our written case deposited to him. He professed the transgressors would be called in for questioning and he shall be looking into it.

News Flash: 29/12/2008. 9th National Assembly Election Khaled Memorial High School on Election Day our I.D Cards was found mismatched with the numbers thanks to Capt. Sami for personally supervising our National I.D Cards.

Several attempts were made to kill us out of sheer luck we have escaped the Jaws of Death, till finally what happens to our fates I’m not in a position to write down. Threats are coming as it is proved they will come breaking our house and throwing us on the wayside, keeping us starved a knife will be plunged into Mama’s stomachs, and they will teach us a very good lesson for us to remember eternally.

There is someone that once told me it is impossible for one person to defame the Bangladesh Army that is true without any doubt but an Army person is capable of ruining rather polluting an entire locality.

Under the circumstances, I with all my sincerity and honesty do hereby demand a through investigation into the matter under your personal oversight, bring the offenders into books and let the Law take its own course of action. And thereby relive us from the inhuman persecutions/violations of human rights once and for all uprooting the poison ivy, so that, no other family falls under our category being their target, ever again.