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It is a blog where I share my thoughts with you. I try to tell you how Bengal people can write a bit. What is the magic behind it? This is the most important question. These are logically described in this blog post. I hope you will enjoy it very much. |
I Can't Forget Your Love Silvern I'll remain grateful to you for your one-ocean love. The water in an ocean can't be measured. In the same way, your love can't be measured. I was so fortunate to have a dedicated lover like you. You died now. But the golden memories are with you unforgettable. You died in just twenty-three not due to any disease but you sacrificed your life for me. A car failed the break. The driver tried hard but couldn't control the speed. I was in front of the car. There was no way to my rescue. You jumped in front of the car to save me. I saved, but the car stopped, but not before it smashed you. I observed a smile of satisfaction on your face that could be seen when a soldier sacrificed self-life for the national interest. I understood on that day, that was not only love, that was a Holy love. I ought to remain grateful to you for your sacred love. Prompt ▼ |