Every Window Has Some Story

Nayeem Siddiquee

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I was crossing the railway station of my city, Chittagong. Suddenly, I noticed two children are bidding me farewell, even though they didn't know me.This really filled my mind with joy of their pure love for me. I don't want to forget this moment.


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