(A Short Story) 1 “Hello, Miraz?” “What?” “I need a help.” “Interesting.” “What’s interesting in this?” “What else? You need help from me! Why on earth do ya seek help from me? How could a piece of diamond seek help from a piece of shit?” “Oh! Come on, stop your talking shit and listen to... Continue Reading →
NOT ANOTHER JUDITH
NOT ANOTHER JUDITH I don’t know where should I start. The start does not matter if you already know the ending. An inevitable ending, something that defines my identity today. An identity self-constructed. A construction that needed bleeding of heart and soul. A soul which has an innate quality of creativity. I am a woman.... Continue Reading →
A Fairy Tale
একটি যাদু-বাস্তব সত্যি রুপকথা A Fairy Tale 1 Safiq Hayat wakes up; it is time to start his day. His day starts before the morning cock crows. Nobody knows how he perfected his timing of waking up before the Fajr prayer. No alarm is set and there is none to assist him. This is something... Continue Reading →
The Stick (A Short Story)
It feels great getting back to the root. At least, that’s what I think because who knows one might not get even one chance for it in a lifetime. Life is mostly a forward journey. But, we look back to our past. We want to get back to the place where everything started. But only... Continue Reading →
The Death of a Language (A Short Story)
So this is it. My long wait is going to end within a few moments. I’m going to meet him after two months and fifteen days. My mother hasn’t stopped me from going outside today. It’s my Birthday after all. But, of course, she doesn’t know I’ll be here, in this restaurant, meeting with someone... Continue Reading →
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