আমি যদি আরব হতাম মদিনারই পথ এই পথে মোর হেটেঁ যেথেন নূরনবী হজরত U know it was just last year. I was at Spain in a long holiday tour with my wife. We were enjoying so much there. My wife was literally my better half. She loved me a lot. She was so caring for me that sometimes it was just annoying. She always tried to make me happy. Her every effort was dedicated towards me. i always tried to make fun with her and she enjoyed all my funny activities though sometimes she could not afford some of my rude fun. On that day we were returning to our hotel from the sea beach. She was holding my left hand while walking next to me. we were laughing loudly in a topic. Suddenly i asked her what she would do if i die. She replied me in anger that what the hell am talking about. She requested me to change the topic. But i tried to bring some sad emotions on my face n told her that i got cancer and that’s the reason we came here all the way in Spain for this long holiday and i want to make her happy for the last time in my life so that she can memorise me after my death. I was so perfect on my acting that i was pleased myself though i never acted anywhere in my life. But she was tremendously shocked by my words n stopped on that place and looked at me with a pale face n tighten her grip on me n falling to the ground gradually. I hold her n tried to bring her on a wooden side bench of the road. She was senseless. Her eyes were closed and i suddenly realised that i need to call an ambulance. There were some other tourists on this busy road n someone already called an ambulance as i heard the siren coming to me. We reached to the hospital. Doctors examined her n declared that she missed the beat of her heart which was not mild n she could not afford it. Finally he declared her death. I just could not believe it n requested him to examine her again. i told the doctor that she cant die.. its not possible. I don believe she can die. .. i was then like a full mad and don’t know exactly what i did..... However i returned home with the dead body of my beloved wife. I buried her in a graveyard with all my love, with all my peace. After that incident i stopped talking with ppl n didn’t go outside of my room except emergency. all my friends n relatives visited me n tried to cheer me up. But i was same. After few days i got a mail from one of my best friend who did not get time to visit me. but i was shocked at his mail. It was so short n just two simple lines. I read these lines again n again. It was about the golden rule of men. ‘A man can marry again just after seen the green grass on the grave of her beloved wife.’ I was thinking how cruel the world is and what the hell my stupid friend did to me. i deleted the mail from my inbox n tried to forget all those non-sense rule...but i was failed to control my mind. It was thinking n thinking n thinking about the rule........ On the following day i was sitting next to the grave of my beloved wife to arrange the availability of fresh air on it. All passersby watched me continuing these every day. All of my friends relatives n neighbours thought i loved my wife a lot that’s why am doing that every day. One day a neighbour asked me: O man u proved finally how much u love ur wife! U r doing a lot arranging fresh air on her place. i replied NO........u don’t know what am doing here. Am just honour the golden rule!!! i can marry a girl again just after seen the new grass on the grave of my beloved wife. That’s why am arranging fresh air everyday SO that I CAN MARRY AS EARLY AS POSSIBL (গল্পটি আমার কাছের কিছু বন্ধুর অনুরোধে ফেসবুকের নোটে লিখা। ফেসবুকে আমার বন্ধুদের সবার গল্পটি এতো ভালো লাগবে বুঝিনি। সামুতে দেয়ার আগে বাংলায় অনুবাদ করে দেয়ার ইচ্ছে ছিলো কিন্তু সময় কোথায়! এতো অলস আমি! )