This story was developed several years ago , it stemmed from my imagination and deep rooted love for historical fiction.

I finally feel courageous to share my work and start writing after reading numerous historical fiction on this platform.

This story will navigate through love, pain, hardships and a lot more.

This story is also for all those women who feel that they deserved more , that they also have their own identity and are the queen of their lives.

This story will contain dark content which talks about abuse . It may be triggering to some. But my only intention is to talk about this and hopefully spread awareness.

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তোমার আমার মেলা যেন,
জীবনের এক মধুর গান।
ভালোবাসা যেন সৃষ্টি করে,
সুরের মতো সাদা মাছরাঙা করে,
সীতার মতো শীতল বাতাসে।
এই ভালোবাসা নিয়ে পূরন করব আমি,
আমার জীবনের এই মেলা গান।

Translation:Like a sweet melody in life's symphony,
Our love intertwines beautifully.
Love creates, like a painter's brush,
In the breeze, it whispers hush,
Cool like the touch of winter's air.
With this love, I'll fulfill,
The melody of my life's sweet thrill.
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