Enterprise
software, built from
business sense.
I'm Aminur — full-stack developer and CTO. I build enterprise SaaS systems. I think from the business perspective first. I lead teams, communicate a lot, and ship products that actually work for real people.
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N° 002I’m Aminur — a builder, tinkerer, and a reluctant philosopher who writes code like it’s a letter. Sometimes I ship things. Sometimes I just brew chai and think.
This is a slow page. A non-linear one. Wander between four rooms — pick up what you want, leave the rest. There’s no correct door.
A winding road,
paved in footnotes.
The résumé version is boring. Here’s the version with the margins still in it — the detours, the re-reads, the places I got lost on purpose.
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· 05◉The in-between frames. None of them made the cover.
- 2014— origin
Dad bought us a computer
started playing gta vice city, rise of nation, age of empires, call of duty, need for speed most wanted etc
- 2024— detour
The detour through physics
I tried to study the universe and ended up modeling it in Code Editor. The professors called it cheating. I called it a portal.
- 2025.2— shipping
First real users, first real bugs
Contributed to an live broadcasting platform. Eleven humans used it on a Tuesday. I’ve been chasing that feeling ever since.
- 2025.5— async
Remote, asynchronous, alive
Started working across time zones. Learned that silence is a kind of collaboration too, if you trust the people inside it.
- 2026— now
Local-first, slow-web, hand-rolled (Own Company)
Got tired of cloud-shaped problems. Started writing software with homies that belongs to the person holding the device. Felt like coming home.
for Hadi bhai —
the brother I never met.
I am writing this the way I’d talk about an older brother — quietly, carefully, without trying to polish it. I never met him. But there are people who change you without ever learning your name, and he is one of them.
In July 2024 he stood in front of a crowd that was being asked to be silent, and refused on our behalf. On 12 December 2025 they shot him in Paltan. He died in Singapore three days later. Our country stopped for a day. A part of it has not started again.
This tribute is not political. It is a son of the same soil saying thank you, and I am still here.
Kept here, so they keep going.
আমি তো ভীষণভাবে প্রত্যাশা করি, আমি তো ছোটোবেলা থেকে স্বপ্ন দেখি—একটা তুমুল মিছিল হচ্ছে অন্যায়ের বিরুদ্ধে, সেই মিছিলের সামনে আমি আছি, কোনো একটা বুলেট এসে হয়তো আমার বুকটা বিদ্ধ করে দিয়েছে! এবং সেই মিছিলে হাসতে হাসতে আমি শহীদ হয়ে গেছি।I have hoped, fiercely — since childhood I have dreamed of a massive march against injustice, and I am at its head, and perhaps a bullet has pierced my chest. And in that march, smiling, I have been martyred.
বিপ্লবীর মৃত্যু ঘরের মধ্যে হতে পারে না, তার মৃত্যু হবে রাজপথে গ্লোরির মৃত্যু।A revolutionary cannot die inside a home. His death will be on the streets — a death of glory.
দাসত্বই যে জমিনের নিশ্চল নিয়তি, লড়াই-ই সেখানে সর্বোত্তম এবাদত।Where slavery is the still fate of the land, struggle itself is the highest act of worship.
সুযোগের ভয় দেখিয়ে লাভ নেই, লড়াই চলবে।There is no use threatening us with opportunity withheld — the fight goes on.
আমি শত্রুর সাথেও ইনসাফ করতে চাই।I want to stand for justice — even with my enemy.
If you knew him, or were touched by him the way I was — write to me. I am collecting small things: the good Tuesdays, the lines worth remembering, the people who keep going on his behalf.
Write to me, for Hadi →Things I made,
on purpose.
Click a row. Some rooms have furniture inside.
A year in commits.
Pulled live from GitHub. Most real work lives in private repos, but the rhythm is honest.
Orgs I’m with.
Three homes on GitHub, three kinds of work. Some open, some deliberately quiet.
A production app on Next.js 16 + Supabase — a live rewrite of assumptions about the modern stack.
Fleet management and analytics — Samsara telemetry, fuel analytics, nightly automations.
AI-native hiring platform — ATS, job board, and asynchronous interviews in one loop.
A multi-tenant commerce platform — merchant settings, feature flags, and B2B/B2C parity under one roof.
How to make
my chai.
Included because a portfolio without a recipe is a résumé in a trench coat.
- Water1 cup · cold · tap, unbothered
- Milk½ cup whole milk
- Tea2 tsp loose Assam
- Spice3 cardamom · 1 sliver ginger · cinnamon
- Sugar1½ tsp · adjust downward, never up
- 00:00Step 01Cold water
One cup. Room temperature. Heat on medium.
- 01:30Step 02Aromatics
Crush three green cardamom pods, a thin slice of ginger, one small cinnamon shard.
- 03:00Step 03Tea
Two teaspoons of loose black tea — Assam, strong, honest.
- 05:00Step 04Milk
Half a cup of whole milk. Do not apologize for it.
- 07:30Step 05The lift
Raise the pan just as it rises to the rim. Lower it. Do this three times. This is the ceremony.
- 08:30Step 06Sweeten
Sugar to taste. I take mine at 1.5 teaspoons — about as sweet as a small mercy.
- 09:00Step 07Strain
Pour through a fine sieve into a small steel cup. Hold it with both hands.
“The best chai is the one you made for someone else, and then sat down beside them to drink.”