Business process automation for the Healthcare sector : Recent Views
Business process automation (BPA), also known as business automation or digital transformation is a profound concept of technology-driven automation which is used in complex business functions to achieve improved digital transformation and efficiency. With the advancement of AI and machine learning, automation is being enabled to conduct and recognize patterns…
A stranger was there for all the rough talk. Might be as dark as shadows. Might be as passionate as a chain smoker. But darkness could be soothing. Could be fire. Could be Sagittarius. Could hallow the pure blood But with a spoon full of Pinot Noir! A stranger was a temporary pleasure. For all the music. Might be as satanic as Beherit. Might be a traveler disguised as a Bezzie. But illuminati could be soothing. Could be fire. Could be Sagittarius. Could hallow the pure soul But with a spoon full of Pinot Noir!
A star was lost. From the very procrastination to the very execution. A star used to shine. Look at him closely How dense his hair is. Feels like that rage of the sun rays brought to the glasses. Like a star He was born. Yet he used to hide Under his embarrassment. Rather than months and years It took him light years to meet again. But just like stars. He used to be hers. Look at him, How indifferent his eyes are. Feels like that rage of the heart that broke her to million pieces.
Part of our emotions
Part of our emotions are like balcony. Standing outside from the road corner would be great. Having a mega cup of coffee or choking. A little bit of sugar or sunshine and mix them perfectly. The taste might disappoint. But the way people perceive will cover up eventually. No wonder water is there all left out, being shady. And sweaty. And gross. Because just like emotions, water was always there to meet the thirst. And when people have something without obstacles, indifference is mandatory.
How to fix Light issues in Cars
So recently I have been studying about automobiles a lot. Here is a minor part of my research on automobile problems and solutions. I have taken the references from various sites and medias and I am undoubtedly grateful to them. Automobile is getting interesting for me day by day! Symptoms: https://carcody.com/bad-spark-plugs-symtoms/ 1. Turn Signal Won’t Light Up- DEFECTIVE TURN SIGNAL SWITCH, TURN SIGNAL BULB BURNT OUT, TURN SIGNAL BULB BROKEN, SHORT IN TURN SIGNAL WIRING
Programming, a new hobby for the 21st century & young generation of Bangladesh: an interactive study from StackOverflow
“Happy is the man who can make a living by his hobby” -George Bernard Shaw, Irish playwright, critic, polemicist, and political activist As for now, hobbies have been considered a regular task that is done for amusement, usually during leisure time and not professionally. But with the rapid growth of…
Data Science Vs Covid-19
Covid 19 has been a major occurrence in this year 2020. Though Covid-19 has been an unusual affliction of nowadays , people are now starting to coexist with the new microscopic inhabitants. Experts are trying hard to find the cures , scientists are getting puzzled at every moment. Whereas data…
Recent case of Data Breach that followed many questions
The modern era is very dependent on various online platforms to function efficiently. These platforms are essential to connect employees together to keep the economy going, especially in this time of an ongoing pandemic. This situation also opens up opportunities for cybercriminals and hackers to steal or misuse other users’…
As if suddenly time has stopped turning pages on, I got scared, My words are getting trumbled every second. The poems that I have taken inside Are absolutely being burdens beforehand the second that I thought, If this is the end. For if my pride is not there to solve and allay. In the meantime of sorrow and collapse and alcohol, I look behind, I read, I sense, I perceive. And I shiver again. For if my pride is not there to hold me, For if the darkness ever start on growing, For if my love is not there to tell me, “You are a sunflower”, For if there is no hope to joy and aspire, I will rise like a sun, Burn into ashes every pages that hunt Me down, I will read, I will sense, I will perceive and I will shiver again.