A Love Unspoken, A Goodbye Unheard

  There’s something undeniably magical about the moon. Every time I glance up at it, I feel this quiet, peaceful connection. It doesn’t matter if it’s a thin crescent or a bright, full moon—it has this way of turning everything around me calm, still, and just a little bit romantic.  A Constant in the Sky The moon has been there for as long as anyone can remember. It’s like this silent, steady companion watching over us every night. No matter where life takes me, no matter how chaotic things get, I know that the moon is always there. And somehow, that constant presence makes me feel more grounded. What's even more beautiful is knowing that people all over the world, from every corner, are also looking at the same moon. It’s as if, for just a moment, we’re all connected by this shared experience. For me, the moon has been my best friend, especially since the time my mother is no longer with me. I’ve shared everything with it the highs, the lows, the dreams, and the fears. Whenev...

 It is 3 07 in the morning and I just woke up from a dream I do not want to forget My heart is still caught somewhere between sleep and reality trying to hold onto something that slipped away the second I opened my eyes I met a girl in that dream no not just a girl She was something else Something softer Something almost holy She was the most beautiful person I have ever seen not because she tried to be but because she did not Her presence felt light effortless like a feather falling through the air or a breeze passing through a quiet room Small in height yet somehow she filled every corner of the space around her She did not speak a single word But she did not have to She was silent and that silence did not feel empty It felt peaceful Full Like she carried entire galaxies within her stillness Her eyes were like stars Not just glowing but distant and deep holding a kind of sadness and softness that pulled me in Looking into them felt like floating through space and somehow feeling ...

 There’s a quiet kind of heartbreak that doesn’t come with shouting or tears or doors slamming shut. It comes in the silence. In the slowly growing space between two souls who once knew each other by heart. No fight. No goodbye. Just distance. Just absence. And one day, you wake up and realize — it’s been weeks. Months. The messages have stopped. The warmth is gone. Something you never thought would end has already ended. Quietly. Without asking for your permission. And that’s when it hits you. They’ll never hear your laugh again — that unfiltered, ugly laugh you thought they loved. They won’t get your 3 a.m. texts anymore, the ones filled with strange, poetic questions about stars and time and why we dream. They won’t be there when your voice cracks mid-sentence because life suddenly feels too heavy. They won’t see how you still look for beauty in broken things — or how fiercely you love, even when it burns. And maybe… just maybe… they won’t even miss any of it. But God, you will....

Life is full of surprises, and one of the biggest surprises for me was finding true friendship during the COVID-19 lockdown. When the world felt lonely a I met a group of amazing people online. At first, we were just strangers but over time we became like family. Even though life changed and some people drifted away a few of us stayed together proving that real friendship lasts. How It All Started During the lockdown, I felt alone, stuck in my room with nowhere to go. But then I found a group of people just like me looking for someone to talk to. We shared funny memes had random conversations and talked late into the night.   Over time some friends left but the ones who stayed made a lasting impact on me. Meet My Friends Emon – The Loud and Wise One    He is the loudest in the group, always full of energy and fun. He is more than a friend he is a brother to me. B –she is the kind one and makes everyone feel welcome. she is the heart of the group, always making s...

 A mother is more than just a word—it is a feeling, an emotion, and an eternal connection that never truly breaks. She is the first person I knew, the first arms that held me, and the first voice that comforted me. From the moment I took my first breath, she nurtured me with unconditional love, sacrificing so much just to see me smile. But what happens when that presence fades? When the warmth that once felt like home starts to slip away? It is a pain that words can barely contain, yet here I am, trying to put it into words. The Pain of Absence There comes a time in life when I notice the change in her words, in the way she replies, in the silence that now lingers where laughter used to be. And it scares me because she means everything to me. But love isn’t something I can hold onto alone, is it? There are moments when I just sit in silence, replaying my memories, wishing I could go back and relive them all over again. Her laughter, her warmth, the way she made everything feel righ...

The Beginning of Something Beautiful The first day of class 8 was filled with excitement. The school grounds buzzed with laughter, and the promise of new friendships and adventures lingered in the air. I was playing football with my friends when I first saw her—a new girl standing with her sister. She looked out of place, yet something about her caught my attention. Little did I know, that moment would change everything. To my surprise, she ended up in my class. Sitting quietly at the last bench, she wore a mask, hiding her expressions. When the teacher asked her to remove it, everyone turned to look at her, and the class fell silent. My friend nudged me, joking, “Who’s going to propose to her first?” I laughed it off, unaware of how significant she would become in my life. From Strangers to Best Friends Curiosity led me to find her on Facebook, but the ID I got was old. Not giving up, I found her sister’s profile and left a comment. To my surprise, she replied. That one small interact...