Myriad of Bubbles

Chapter 1: Face off

Obviously, she is a writer, she wrote something, and she wants to get a review. What is the big deal.

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The beginning
Chapter 1

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🧡"Lost Love That Lived"
Chapter 1

"Jeevit Lal,could you please register the order of four Californian-pizza🍕 with added cheese and equal digit pancakes🥞 ? The address stands at 19th Grand House,8th lane,Czechos🇨🇿.We have a birthday party tonight🕯️ at our house at 8:30 pm.Kindly deliver our order at neither earlier,nor later,than a quarter hour,pre celebration🕯️🎉"

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And all I want is for you to hold me, hold me tight, hold me for long, so that all my broken pieces somehow stick back together. But you won't come back, and so I'll bleed my heart out on these papers and hope noone reads it.

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"JOURNEY OF US"
Chapter 1, "THE NEW POPULAR GUY"
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Chapter 1:-
You collect some guts, fill yourself with hopes and tighten the shoe lace to run on your desired way.

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A Proposal
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17th August 2021,

"Oh no, the moment is near, just breathe naturally" her heart whispered.
This isn't working at all, as her mind is moving faster with all her insecure, complex thoughts one after the other.

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পর্ব-১

বাসের মধ্যে জানলার ধারে বসে মনে মনে কথাগুলো ঝালিয়ে নিচ্ছিল শ্রী।আসুক আজ মি. বোস। এভাবে দিনের পর দিন আর চলতে দেওয়া যাচ্ছে না।

একই বাসে, উঠতে গিয়ে পাদানিতে হঠাৎ করে খুব জোর হোঁচট খেল অভি। উফ্‌, কৌশিকের জ্বালায় এই দিনও দেখতে হল ওকে। এত বড় হওয়ার পরে কি না ইউনিভার্সিটি থেকে গার্জেন কল! ছিঃ ছিঃ! লজ্জা, ঘেন্নায় মাটিতে মিশে যেতে ইচ্ছে করছে।

ভীড়ের চাপ কমতে আর পাশের ভদ্রলোক নেমে যাওয়ায় শাড়ি সামলে একটু ভাল করে বসতে পেল শ্রী।

খানিকক্ষনের অহেতুক ধস্তাধস্তি, দমবন্ধ অবস্থা পেরিয়ে কয়েক স্টপেজ বাস এগোতে স্বস্তির নিঃশ্বাস ফেলে ভেতরে ঢুকল অভি।
ফাঁকা সীটে বসা মহিলাকে উদ্দেশ্য করে বলল,
“ম্যাডাম একটু সরে বসবেন?”

নিজের চিন্তা থেকে সংবিৎ ফিরে তাকাতেই নিঃশ্বাস আটকে গেল ম্যাডাম-এর। অভিজিতের হৃৎপিন্ড এক সেকেন্ডেই কয়েকশো গুণ বাড়িয়ে দিল লাব-ডুব ধ্বনির গতিবেগ।

পাশাপাশি বসে কিছুক্ষণ চুপ করে থাকার পর......(ক্রমশ)

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//Broken Bridge//
Maybe there's a way
That we can fly,
Maybe there's a way
That we can outreach the sky.
Maybe there's a way.
Maybe there's a bridge
Broken, waiting for someone
To build it.
Maybe there's always a world
Beyond our visibility,
Beyond our world.

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"WHEELS"
Chapter 1: Morning Rituals

"..Abhi naa jao chhod kar, ki dil abhi bhara nahi..", radio was somewhere adding sugar in her everyday boring morning tea.

Maira has this set routine. She would get up at 5, sometimes on her own and sometimes, those nightmares don't let her sleep. She is now habitual of it, maybe this is a part of her life now. She makes herself a cup of tea, grabs the newspaper, turns on the radio and sits in the balcony, she spend hours sitting there, talking to wind brushing against her hair.

She is 27, single. She left the hopes of getting married a long ago. But Indian parents, marrying her is their ultimate goal!

It was 9 am now. She runs a small school for poor children who want to study. She was waiting for her students to arrive.

"Maa, Maa, Dekho naa, ye fir chunni wheel me atak gyi! Nikal do na please!" Maira called her mom. The only setback in her life, her wheelchair! 15 years on same chair, people started calling her "Maira on Wheels"!

She felt broken and disgusted once, but now, she takes pride in it. She is still fighting for that incident, hoping no other Maira is born!

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