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Krishnan

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Rima I stood in the corridor of my college, looking out at the trees through the raindrops. Even during those college days, my primary passion was writing. My friends walked past and suggested I join them for a short snack at the college canteen. I just couldn't leave the rain behind with a poem taking shape. The rain and the trees swaying in the wind prompted me to think about a poem. I advised my friends to carry on. Earlier today, we had finished the English literature class, and the topic was W.H. Hudson's 'Green Mansions', and the character 'Rima' impressed me a lot. I felt very sorry for her since she perished in a fire. But I changed the plot for me and made Abel rescue her from the fire. Since then, I have begun to see Rima in one of our classmates, and she has also been my inspiration due to her relaxed attitude. But she is entirely ignorant about my feelings towards her. The image for my poem was forming in my mind. I imagined her walking near the tree with an umbrella. As she reaches below the tree, she hears her name being called out. The drizzling of the rain continued, and she looked up. It was Rima who stepped down from the tree. "She then asks Rima, Do I know you?" Rima slowly turns her head towards me. The poem's stanza and words were taking shape in my head, and the rhyme was falling into place flawlessly, just like each drop of rain. Suddenly, I sensed a lovely fragrance behind me and heard her voice say, "Hey Krish, what's taking shape in your mind? Is it Rima ?" My heart skipped a beat! ©Krishnan #microtale #Rima #ShortStory #Relationship #writer

Rima I stood in the corridor of my college, looking out at the trees through the raindrops. Even during those college days, my primary passion was writing. My friends walked past and suggested I join them for a short snack at the college canteen. I just couldn't leave the rain behind with a poem taking shape. The rain and the trees swaying in the wind prompted me to think about a poem. I advised my friends to carry on. Earlier today, we had finished the English literature class, and the topic was W.H. Hudson's 'Green Mansions', and the character 'Rima' impressed me a lot. I felt very sorry for her since she perished in a fire. But I changed the plot for me and made Abel rescue her from the fire. Since then, I have begun to see Rima in one of our classmates, and she has also been my inspiration due to her relaxed attitude. But she is entirely ignorant about my feelings towards her. The image for my poem was forming in my mind. I imagined her walking near the tree with an umbrella. As she reaches below the tree, she hears her name being called out. The drizzling of the rain continued, and she looked up. It was Rima who stepped down from the tree. "She then asks Rima, Do I know you?" Rima slowly turns her head towards me. The poem's stanza and words were taking shape in my head, and the rhyme was falling into place flawlessly, just like each drop of rain. Suddenly, I sensed a lovely fragrance behind me and heard her voice say, "Hey Krish, what's taking shape in your mind? Is it Rima ?" My heart skipped a beat! ©Krishnan #microtale #Rima #ShortStory #Relationship #writer

Rima Das

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এই শহরে ভীষণ অভাব, কারোর শিক্ষার, কারোর ভালোবাসার, কারোর ভাতের তো কারোর মনুষ্যত্বের। সবথেকে বেশী অভাব বিবেকের। 🌸🌸 ©Rima Das #rima #rimaspen

এই শহরে ভীষণ অভাব, কারোর শিক্ষার, কারোর ভালোবাসার, কারোর ভাতের তো কারোর মনুষ্যত্বের। সবথেকে বেশী অভাব বিবেকের। 🌸🌸 ©Rima Das #rima #rimaspen

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Bht kam rehta hai aj-kal fir bhi pta nhi,tumse fursat ku nhi milti,mere safar ka kab tak safar rahogi tum tumhe meri fikr hoti ku nhi Bewajh tumhe apni wajh samjh kar baitha hu tumhe meri yaden ati ku nhi Tumhare bechain khwabon se main aksar tut jata hu isliye ab main tumhare khwabon me kabhi ata hi nhi Tumhara rasta dhundhla ho gya hai fir meri manjil dhundhli hoti ku nhi main thehra rehta hu tumhare lamho me tumhe meri yaden ati ku nhi ek ajeeb si kahani ho tum Jisko adha to parh chuka hu main Or jo ab puri kabhi ho nhi skti Ek bhatki huyi meri manjil ho tum jisko ek bar to paa liya tha mene Or ab mere pas hi NHi (ye poetry meri sister ne di hai likh kar) thnq my lovely sister #Rima #tumhe_meri_yad_ati_ku_nhi😞😞

Bht kam rehta hai aj-kal fir bhi pta nhi,tumse fursat ku nhi milti,mere safar ka kab tak safar rahogi tum tumhe meri fikr hoti ku nhi Bewajh tumhe apni wajh samjh kar baitha hu tumhe meri yaden ati ku nhi Tumhare bechain khwabon se main aksar tut jata hu isliye ab main tumhare khwabon me kabhi ata hi nhi Tumhara rasta dhundhla ho gya hai fir meri manjil dhundhli hoti ku nhi main thehra rehta hu tumhare lamho me tumhe meri yaden ati ku nhi ek ajeeb si kahani ho tum Jisko adha to parh chuka hu main Or jo ab puri kabhi ho nhi skti Ek bhatki huyi meri manjil ho tum jisko ek bar to paa liya tha mene Or ab mere pas hi NHi (ye poetry meri sister ne di hai likh kar) thnq my lovely sister #Rima #tumhe_meri_yad_ati_ku_nhi😞😞