It has a tell of a tell less tell. Long- long years back a little bird dreamt of a sweet dream sat on a branch for a sweet home hopping with singing a song for the good future. By counting a hard day one after another, she had a nest with a branch of a tree in the top touching with a gentle breeze. Couple passing their days with glittering moon in the every night & hopes are flickering & twinkling for every bit of moment only for the better off & happiest life. Nevertheless, someone proposes but the lord always disposes! Most probably, one bad spring morning, when the fog is coming down all around & nothing can be seen in the darkened sky even more she was touching heart with singing a song by alarming the nature calling with happiness! Nevertheless, a bit in a sudden, a hunting stress is coming up with the silky silent way but she knew not anything about big behind of the fate! Within a second, the hunter triggered with aimed at the bird without fail with a single bullet & she was gun downed! However, the then her lips are tried to telling with the vibrant mouth talk about happiness, all loving blood shad are rolling down from her breast. Moreover, she took rest with her happiest dream in the ground forever snaking with every happiness only touching a single bullet by the hunter! Some times, we may doll in the hand of fate then we have nothing to say this contrary. Only god knows which is better!!
Salam, Dhaka
Bangladesh
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