Her face lit up when she went out to the balcony. The plant was alive after all! Just a few days back she was contemplating with great sadness whether to pluck it out of the pot, its sister suffered the abuse of being dangled by a thread from a nail above the entrance, but apparently it could not … look at it now! all green and juicy!
Sometimes patience helps!
Baranday berono matro gacchta or chokh tanlo, beguni shukno patagulo sabuj hoye giyechhe! Khushir Chhonoate or mon bhore uthlo.
Kichhudin dhore o nijeke prostut korchhilo otake oprabar jonnie! Punarjanma?
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