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A small black cow. (a short story) My friend is the story of cut tails and fat rats./ বন্ধু আমার লেজকাটা ও বয়রা ইঁদুরের গল্প। লেবেল থাকা পোস্টগুলি দেখানো হচ্ছে

Nishi’s Story - a little true story .

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                Nishi’s Story -                   a little true story . (গল্পটি বাংলা ভাষায় পড়তে , নিচে চলে যান।)👇 It’s deep into the night. Silence wraps everything, as if the night itself is holding its breath, leaning softly against the hills. I open the window and gaze up at the sky—searching for a sliver of crescent moon. But the towering hills hide most of the sky. I feel that if the hills just stepped aside, the moon would peek out and smile. A quiet ache wells up inside my chest. From that ache, I pick up my pen and paper, and a baby poem is born. I name it—“The Shyness of the Night.” I wake up to find my sister-in-law standing with a cup of coffee, a mischievous smile on her lips. Sitting at the breakfast table, she teases me, “So, who’s Nishi?” I laugh and say, “Nishi means the night. And what kind of poet hasn’t fallen in love with the night?” She smiles softly and offers me another cup of...

My friend is the story of cut tails and fat rats./ বন্ধু আমার লেজকাটা ও বয়রা ইঁদুরের গল্প।

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  My friend is the story of cut tails and fat rats. গল্পটি বাংলায় পড়তে চাইলে দয়া করে নিচে চলে যান👇👇 Finally I had some kind of friendship with rat. Very good, she can't say. General relationship, of hi-hello type. When I am not in the house, the rat wanders around. Suddenly, when you enter the room, however, it is surprised. Sitting at the bottom of the table. When you look at me, I look at me. Don't escape. Suddenly, however, the movement still hides. It seems that I can't trust me exactly. However, being close to some kind of friendship, two or four words in the gesture, sometimes shaking a little hand and saying hello- this is how we are going. He does not listen to his ear again. At first I was skeptical about it. One day I confirmed. A glass trophy fell from the book shelves and broke. The word is very. On the other hand the rat was back. I understand and don't listen to the ears. (O ,,,,,,,,,,,,, he has no name. I mean I never heard. His parents must have nam...