Travelling through time

...for us physicists believe the separation between past, present, and future is only an illusion, although a convincing one"........Albert Einstein./ Time has to define first if we want to travel through time. But before defining time we have to know and analysis the nature of time. Think of yourself, yesterday you were traveling with time as same you are today with a little bit of changes in physical figure. Tomorrow you will again travel with time. So do I and all. Everything and people are traveling through time before they are born as a drop of a blood in his/her parents body and as the material with dust of the earth after they die and in a living body when they are in life. So human had already traveled through time at the speed of nature.. A man at the age of 30 years means, he traveled through time as a living human in the earth for 30 years of time at natural speed. When he had born in the earth and he traveled with his body and with other material intact. So it is possible to travel time without changing the material shape and physical formation. Which we are observing every moment. This time travel is happening with the speed of natural speed as we have mentioned earlier. Natural speed is the factor over here. Now if we assume that the speed of nature is=“NS” then we have to determine the natural speed first. Here N=speed of nature (assumptions) If we take a look at the previous scientific analysis then we may see that the each and every natural particle has its own speed limit. Among them the light has the maximum speed. If you figure out the particles existence we may see the particles are unlimited in nature. The whole earth,, the sun,, the moon, all solar system and total universe is containing unlimited of particles and all are traveling through time with their own speed. These particles have their own speed. So there is another speed in which time is running. We may assume the speed as the universal/natural speed. Assume the universal/nature speed =N. As the natural particles are unlimited, the speed of particles are also unlimited so we may assume that the natural speed is also unlimited which means N=unlimited. Or we may symbolized it as Greek alphabet gamma (value of gamma=less than” 0” or more than “9”). So time speed depends on the finding of speed of nature we can take it granted at this moment. Not only that the thing that is not known to us at this moment; value of time lies in that unknown thing which is yet to revel in front of people of the earth as a thing which will be known as the “Knowing Knowledge “to the humanity and what I think that god almighty’s nature is here with us to let us know ……”WHICH WE KNEW NOT….”. Sahriar Ahamed, sahriarahamed@yahoo.com, Cell: 01834529357. Bangladesh. . ..

There’s no comfort in the truth

I was seating lonely in the arm chair placed in the balcony watching the mist on the vast field in front of my house. It was a cool morning of winter. I was feeling freeze with the cold air touché my jumper collar and my view spread widely on the vast land where the corps are waiting to cut down for the winter supply of food. When wise man came and sat on the floor of balcony. He asked me, ”What are you doing?” I replied,” Well.. Umm.. you can see! I am seating.” Wise man said ”Yeah! You are telling a partial true. You are not only seating. You are thinking, you are watching, you are breathing and many more”. Then I replied,”If you know all the things then why are you asking?” He gave me a large smile in reply. I was thinking about last night conversation between wise man and me. Wiseman was telling about the knowledge of the history of the earth. According to him the history of world came as follows: 1st generation= 1st knowledge= To think (which we know as philosophy) mainly philosophers are included in this generation; 2nd generation= 2nd knowledge= Think more ( we are human, we have a religion, we have to read, we have to discover) Prophets and saints are in this generation; 3rd generation= 3rd knowledge= More and more thinking ( End of 2nd generation, Discover by reading, application of reading and research and development of dimensions) scientists, novelists, artists, engineers, pilots, army and all are in this generation. 4th generation=4th knowledge= Think what you are thinking (Definition of time, Determination of the positions of time, time dilation, time travel, R&D) they are yet to get exposed. 5th generation= 5th knowledge= Think weather you are thinking the main thought (dimensional travel, research & development); 6th generation=6th knowledge (positive uses of anti logical sequences) 7th generation= 7th knowledge (Discover god almighty, vision of almighty as promised to 2nd generation in the holy books send to the sent people that god is on the 7th heaven); Actually I don’t know whether wise man was beware of what he was thinking but one remarks caught in my mind” A man will come again and again who will spread the truth in similar shape and figure as the leader of all generation. The people can identify them by the sign of similarity in each age of time.” I was not in mood of thinking any more just a deep set eyes and joint eyebrow of Wiseman was floating in my vision that moment.

Gift

Life is a gift of the nature towards the living universe. There are many things in this universe with life and with out life. Life is there where the material movement is happening in a particular way of formation. Every thing is synchronized in a form in time wave. People are known about time and existence of time. And they are thinking about time travel. But what my point is that time travel is possible when it is be possible to identify and define time in proper manner. We have the theisms about time from greatest scientist Mr. Albert Einstein. Such as time gets a bit bend due to the weight of planets, stars and others material. From this we can say that time is a floating wave in what the whole universe is set up and it is running same as the film that is shown in projectors in cinema hall. Our future and past is in that flow also. So it is needed to define the flows’ direction same as the stream flow or wind or air flow, the manner and pattern of the charterer is plotted up. There is a theory that time travel is limited because we have to run same speed as light and the material that is traveled at the time speed has no atomic weight and can not be possible to keep in the same format. For time travel it is not required to change any formation of material because our planet, sun, the earth the moon, human, trees, stones, hard material every thing are traveling with time and all are them are in material form. It becomes changed when their time is finished off. If every thing is already in material form in past time and in future this thing will be visible in front of us as material too. Then definitely it is possible to travel time in material form in future in past and the present that are we experiencing. So it is possible to visit time in material and same form as we are watching living and going to live............ sahriar ahamed, sahriarahamed@yahoo.com, cell: 01834529357.........

The Earth

How the fossil fuel is preserved in the earth down in the ground? In form of liquid mixed with some other material which is taking a certain space in it. Did we think what will happen when this space will become empty? Think of a pot or bottle or some any other container filled a part with a liquid. Now move the pot measurement how it’s moving, speed or weight or any other characteristics. Think about world, its like a pot or a container when oil inside in material form it’s weight and other’s are in a particular form. When we pull out the oil and other material on the Earth and utilized in converting energy and power the material turns in to another form which weight is different as the atomic weight changes. If the atomic weight changes then the total weight gets deferred from previous weight. This may cause of moving speed and synchronization of the earth. Which may lead in to some drustical changes in future.

The sleep

A battalion of hundreds of people came with drums and started to beat without following any rhythm the sound was a massacre of noises. Every body fled from the area with the bang of sound. But it did not work although it had been running for a whole day. On the next morning another one hundred of trumpet players add to the drum troop. People of the surrounding villages fled away of the sound which continued for the whole day. But people had to quit at the end of day and get ready to do the same for next day. On the next day the elephants were added with the troop for pulling with noises. Now people of 80 villages fled from their houses due to the blasting sound and after 40 days of try at last KUMVHKARN awake from his sleep. KUMBHKARAN was the brother of RAVAN in the great epic of RMAYAN. He was among the great fighter of RAVAN’s troop. But problem is that he used to sleep very deep. So when ever he is needed for service for his country, the deep sleep needed to break as above way. Now a day people have the morality. People have humanity too. But all of them became KUMBHKARN. I think we need some drums to bang on sounds to awake it. Wake up KUMHKARAN! Wake up!! Wake Up!!! Wake up!!!!! Sahriar Ahamed, sahriarahamed@yahoo.com, cell: +01834529357

view

Many times ago we had the thought in our mind when the man kind was starting to begin. People used to feel about anything which was possible to exist. In the 2nd step they started trying to think of it. Then they used their body organs as hands mostly for work. This was the time when it was started forming the civilization. The civilization forming and up-grading was made by some genius and man with personalities. When we were kids we used to study verities of comics and novel. The modern technology revolution in information technology had occurred during our life cycle period. The comics and novel we used to see and read in books as written and drawing formats gets the life. They became cartoons and animation films and start moving in-front of our eyes. The almighty and creator was in our mind and thought from the very beginning of civilization. Many nations had seen the proof of it and became witness of the truth. Then after sometimes we saw it in written format as the holy books in-front of us. What will happen in next??? Weather there is possible to see Almighty to move and live in-front of us??? I can’t resist myself of doing that now.

The best knowledge of all knowledge

People are sent in the world to do. Hypothetically we may find that the whole life long they have to do some certain things those they are assigned from heaven. For doing things they are given some knowledge since they are born. Some people are knowledgeable to design formats and shapes. Some are very good in calculation. Some can build anything in logical way. Each and every people are knowledgeable in some ways. One day I asked to wise man “What is the best knowledge in this world?” It was a mid day of summer by the side of river. Wise man was fishing and smoking under his long corniced cowboy hat. He looked at me, the sight of his deep set eyes stuck at me as if someone threw me a cold stone on my face. I did not show a reaction of it and asking for answer of my question. After few seconds he looked again at river and said” General knowledge or the common sense is the best knowledge in the world. Those who have it can learn and apply anything in few minutes even without reading or studying”. I was not sure about it but felt he was true.

A festival in Delhi

Today I like to express the fun and joy I had been done with my friends in Delhi on the day of “HOLY” 1995. On the day before holy I had to take permission of my father for staying in friend’s house for next couple of days. My father remains stayed in the hotel near old Delhi railway station. We all our friends went to nearby market of Amar Colony. There we had sweets and tea from a restaurant named “JUNEJA” then we bought some pump type machines by which it is possible to fill water and spray, with it lots of balloons. It was a style to smoke among us thus I had to buy some packets of cigarettes though I had tested several brands and lastly strict to the brand “Wills”- navy cut. I offered to everyone cigarettes they just flattered of my mannerism. On the way home; in front of main gate we met Ms Diana and her mother. She used to live on the 2nd floor of the building. They were the citizens of Afghanistan and were living Delhi as the war convicted citizens abide by law of India. When her mother was saying about some incidences with water supply of building to our friends I was wondering about Ms Diana” Did I saw a beautiful lady ever in my life as her either in television or in cinema or in practical life!?” Suddenly the conversation had over and we said bye each other but I got shot when Ms. Diana gave me a smile hiding every one when she left. The night of “Holy” became more colorful to me with just one smile. We sang songs, we laughed, we gossip, we played cards, we cooked food here is mentionable one thing that I became an expert of cooking special “Khicuri” a renowned Bangladeshi food after some days in Delhi. We filed up the balloons with color mixed water. We forgot to sleep and any other things on the night. In the morning we got out of home with huge packets filled with the balloons of water and dry colors in hand and for next two/ three hours we rubbed on people face and body with the colors and they also did same to us. I enjoyed when the girls came to give us colors mostly. We got back home by 12 o’clock in the noon. After returning home we saw Mr. Zakir had arranged some milk shake with the mixture of “VANG” which was a traditional local drink on this festival day. I had no early experiences about this. I just took two mug filled of milk shake which tested fantastic with nuts and flavor of banana, vang and sugar. After I finished Mr. Zakir said, “Anything are you feeling?” I said “no, nothing that can be mention able but milk shake was very testy?” He observed my face from close and said, ”OK, if you need you can have some more from the kitchen”. I gave a large smile and take a chair in balcony and observing people on the street. After a few minutes Fima came from her hostel and bought us Ice-cream. I took two of them and lighted up a Wills navy cut. Suddenly something happened to me, everything became slow around me. I took a look at all others who were seating beside me. It seems I am watching a slow motion picture. Their mouth was moving very slow when they were talking. The words were coming very slow in my ear. I thought,”I didn’t sleep last night”. I stood up and came inside room and turn on the television. After a long time I realize I am not watching Tv. I thought” what is going on. Why I am getting absent minded?” Then I went room where a music system was running on. I lay on the mattress and trying to listen what was the music about. I just realized only the base guitar was sounding too high. I got bore of the way of playing guitar because I felt that the musician was playing it very slow. Then I saw my friend Zulkar 9 came in the room for taking his towel for bathing. The way he came in the room, look at me, took the towel were felt very funny to me. All seems a slow motion movie in front of my eyes as if comic character was playing its role live with greatest skill. It just triggered something in me and I burst in to laugh. These sequences were repeating in my brain again and again, I just could not able to resist myself stop laughing. I forgot everything and continuing laughing. I didn’t even realized when zulkar 9 came and lay beside me. After sometimes I heard to say him, “Some body please put a shoe in his mouth. How come a man can laugh without any reason? He is horrible”. I burst in to laugh again after hearing it. The thought came in my mind “Shoe!!! Why shoe? Why not any other thing? It’s very funny” after that I could not able to remember anything. When woke up next morning I saw Mr. Zakir’s face was hanging on my eyes and asking to get up from bed because we were scheduled to Aligarah for a tour at the “University of Aligarh”. I said,” Is it morning?” He said, “Yes dear it is morning and what an experience we had last day after having the Vang”. I asked him,” Did I do anything wrong?” He said, ”You laughed all day without any interval and you went to sleep after 10 PM in the night”. I just felt relief and thought, “Thank God. I didn’t harm anyone” and went to fresh room; prepared myself ready for Aligarh. - Sahriar Ahamed, sahriarahamed@yahoo.com Cell # 01834529357

My story – Part -2

While we were heading for Delhi, capital of India we met a guy named Zakir. He proved himself very smart and potential on the eve of introduction part. Actually I am with my father and one of my friends named Rana(We use to call him Tall) were heading for Delhi for university admission of achieving our life’s most vital graduate degree purpose. Although I never felt any urge to achieve the certificates and all; but never mind to have one in case when it comes the issue of abstract values as honor, experience, visit and prestige etc. After reaching Delh in night; three of us stayed in a hotel,”Hotel Tajmahal” near old Delhi, railway station. This area and surroundings are known as old Delhi. Here was the similarity between capital of Bangladesh and capital of India; both possess a new and old format. The winter was near to an end; the nature was taking the preparation of the beginning of new season in the month of March 1995. We met Mr. Zakir at railway department tickets issuing authority in Calcutta named Fairly Palace. This department is the ticket issuing authority of railway India for visitors and tourists who hold passport and like to make a journey by train. We went there to buy t the ticket for Delhi. As it was a very rush and on season for tourisms we were not getting the tickets on the date when we wanted and there was no chance to get any very soon. Many of the tourists with us were getting very disappointed with the fact. Mr. Zakir was in same problems. He had three more persons with him. He decided to approach through back door by bribing the issuing officer and we agreed it though my father had a doubt to get the ticket. Mr. Zakir took me with him and wrote a date, time, name of the train and the word “Extra RS 200 for each ticket” and sat in queue again, and when our terms came we had shown our passport and the piece of paper. The issuing officer saw the writings and replied,” It’s very difficult, all quota is filled” Then Mr. Zakir took the paper from the officer and wrote “Rs 300 for each ticket” and pass it to the officer and asked please try this date. The issuing officer looked at the writings and after 5minutes we came with tickets with a victorious smile on our face. Actually staying in Calcutta would have been cost us Rs 1000 each day on this ground the deal became profitable to us. My father got impressed with Mr. Zakir’s capability which helped him to become us a valued customer of him. Actually he used to work as a service agent for admission at university of Delhi for foreign students. The next morning after we had reached Delhi; Mr. Zakir came visit us and took me and Rana with him to our friends who are already in University of Delhi and staying in Lajpatnagar-IV, Amar Colony. There we met Shafiqul Islam- Tupu,(Now- He is a pilot of Emirates) Kazi Zulka naian summon, Mahabub Sumon(Now Journalist on line magazine of BD News24.com) his father is Mahbubul Alam (Attorney General Bangladesh Government) Shah Arif Bin Habib (Now in charge- Business Development; in a Large Group of Industries in Bangladesh) Shaon – not sure what he is doing, Fima- Commercial models and actress in TV and media. It was very nice meeting them. The desire became more to get the admission in University of Delhi after meeting them. In the evening we met two more guys who seem very peculiar to us. One of them was making himself cool by a fan in the winter evening. The fan was set with his wrist watch. After a while he put off the fan by touching a switch in his shirts button and shock hand by giving me a large smile enjoying my surprise and said,” hello I am Saki. You can call me Poppy also.” Another guy was Titas who used to live in Mirpur Dhaka. In course of time Saki, Shah Arif Bin Habib, Mahabub Sumon, Shaon, Fima became very good friends of mine and still the day too. Shafiqul Islam (TUPU) and Zulkar 9 summon were my school friends. I miss you all, guys. I like to confess at this stage that all of you were very fantastic. We had a very good time on the eve of our pre-admission get-together meeting occasion and I was fortunate that next day was a great festival for people of India which they say “HOLY”. Indians use to colors each other and celebrate the occasion by having fun with a local drink name “Vang”, dances and songs. Me and Rana stayed at their home and became a part of the festival by doing some activities of the festival. The whole night we were putting together the balloons filled with colored water, snacks from nearby MacDonald’s fast food, jokes, movies and meeting with some local guys who were also the students of University of Delhi but the funniest thing had happened on the next day after noon. May be I should disclose it later on due to some reasons. Sahriar Ahamed. sahriarahamed@yahoo.com.

About me - part 1

I was born in my grandmother’s house. It was located in a village named Johor pur,Khajurah,Jessore. It was a normal delivery of my mother. Although she used to live with my father in the town named “Khulna” but due to a social tradition of the time, my mother used to go my grandmother’s home when she had become pregnant. This is the 2nd time she came to give birth of a child. Before I born, my mother saw in her dream that two very good shaped and healthy men with long sticks in their hands chasing her to snatched her necklace. Holding the necklace in both hands she ran away and arrived some where it’s safe. After the following day she slipped and fell down from the stairs of my grandmother’s room but due to luck the mother and child remain harmless. After the incidences the pain of delivery caught my mother. She cried out of pain and the nature cried out with her too. In gusty wind, thunderstorm and heavy rain I came in the world in the mid day of a great Friday. My grandfather came home after the special prayer of Muslims of holy Friday and uttered the name of Almighty Allah in my ear. Everybody was astonished after watching me because of my complexion and shape. I am Sahriar Ahamed(SOHAG) the second son of Mr. Raffique Uddin Ahamed and Begom Roshon Ara open my eyes in the world of almighty the great to witness the incidences and facts those are happening and not happening around my sight of eyes and beyond of eye sights. My child hood is full of sweet memories with relatives, friends and places. Particularly with my grandparents place and I got admitted my first school in play group near my house in Khulna. The name of school was “School of Music”. This was a co-education school. Somehow I caught into quarrel with girls. It was a fact that I used to return home almost every day beaten very brutally by a girl mostly. My mother had to tolerate lots of harassments due to this. Sometimes it happened that she had to go complaining to the guardian of the girl who was responsible for the guilt. Although the females were very cruel to me but this was the time when I fall in love first time. She was my class friend. We both use to read in Play Group 2nd standard. My younger brother and a friend (both are Major in Bangladesh Army now) were my accompanies during the time of dating. I used to see this as the example of war and peace at the same time. Female were cruel to me and they were loveable at the same time. Without having a chance to set-up any more examples; I left the school when I was in 2nd standard. I got myself discover admitted in a Pre-Cadet school in class three. That was a co-education school too. In this school I applied the learning from my previous fault. This time I became very gentle boy particularly towards the girls and started to make friend ship with them. It was harmony and peace everywhere which I used to say synchronization. Mother was not getting any complaint or any tension because of mine. To impress the girls I studied very hard and stood second among eighty five students. A girl became first. That was the second time I felt lovely towards a girl in myself again. In the year 1985 December when I passed the 5th standard and before discovering any more relational, hypothetical feelings and experience I had to leave pre cadet school. As a wish of my father I got admit of myself in well reputed Saint Joseph’s High School in the year 1986 and I was a very shy guy of Saint Joseph’s High School of the batch 1991, Khulna Bangladesh. As it was boy’s school only; I had grown up my view “No woman no cry” and I did well until I pass high school. May be this is the reason till to the current year 2013 my academic qualification stood as, I did commerce graduation twice, I have done post graduation degree twice in management and marketing and a professional course from University of Dhaka. Although I wanted to do CS, a professional course from Delhi, capital of INDIA; but it could not be possible due to a calamity of fate. I had to come back from Delhi unfinished, as my father got in to a terrible road mishap and all his business got fallen down as he could not able to manage after the accident. I did not lose my hope. I started my profession in Dhaka from 2003 in an internet company that was a concern of Partex Group. After that I switched to a software company that was a Star Group concern. Then I worked a VAS company that was actually an USA investment firm. I learnt the practical business of N>D>P>S system in IT and technology. Then I got a chance to work in solar and renewable company. I took a professional training on Solar and Renewable Energy products application course from solar division of Dhaka University. The company had an investment net 77 lacs taka only with 5 partners. Company name was Xenergeia International Ltd. Dhaka, Mirpur-2 e office. Company chairman told me on the first day,” please do something for the company I know you have capability if you try you can do it”. I realized that the partners are very anxious of the future of company. Actually company was in very weak position when I joined there. I did not get anxious. Slowly I started my job and until March 2012 the company got an image in terms of branding and business. Several investors get interested to invest with company. My management got pleased with me and increased my salary. And told me to negotiate with the investors and make us profitable and see the good of company too. Last of all the most profitable offer was 2.25 croer from BENGAL GROUP(Bengal Plastic)A large group of industry in Bangladesh seems well enough and management decided to sell the company if they get hard cash and why not other than investment and interest on investment net profit was 1.25 croer. The conditions were full filled by Bengal Group. I had to go through a very hard time. The business running condition I have to make the total transfer job. It took a year to set up company in to new form in new head office. I was dreaming to get an award for that. And lastly I got it. Before some days ago I was forced to give resignation. They said “Kaj sesh go to hell”. But my achievements did not stop here too. Personally I have written and sold an e-book on “solar and renewable energy the future resources of electricity” This book had been published from an Australian company and available worldwide @ $ 10 USD each. You may find this book in the URL: http://abpublishinghouse.com/store/solar-and-renewable-energythe-future-resources-of-power-and-ele-p-207.html?cPath=18 And I maintain a blog : http://www.need-want-desire.blogspot.com/ Now I am trying to do a thesis on business development and have a PHD on it. By virtue of Almighty I wish and pry that I can complete the thesis and also can able to write a book on Business Development Management very soon and hoping that people can see business development in a formulated way. This is a short description and portfolio of mine. I wish to disclose my every part of life which is full of interesting incidences, facts and characters. Every memorable character is a beauty and genius in their own place. Please stay with me. Who knows may be a beautiful life and mind can be visible to you also.