Have you ever imagined the story of an ideal husband?
Here it is - The story of a young husband who had surrendered all of his being to detach his wife from the evils of the society. He was not hesitant to surrender every inch of his well-being for...
You have always brought color to my otherwise dull life. Rather, I should say, you are the color. The other night I dreamt of kissing you softly while Jui was fast asleep beside you. I also remember how you just looked into my eyes, without a word. I only like to dream because that's the only place where I can see you.
These days, you come to me a lot more than usual. Jui is growing up. She has beautiful eyes. Those eyes? How can I ever forget them? Those are yours. Jui looks just like you. After a few days of her birth, her nose looked a little blunt, but now it's as sharp as yours. Every time I play with her, she reminds me of you. Bless her, Rani. Bless her a lot. Bless me too. I need strength. I have been too weak these days. I know that you have my back. But? How will I lead the rest of my life without seeing you?
I know you must be saying that your soul has immersed with mine. But your precious face, Rani? It breaks my heart to know that I will never be able to kiss you anymore. I will never be able to hold you any longer. Your silly husband is crying, Rani. Your silly husband is crying! Come to me, wipe my tears. Raise Jui with me. How I wanted to listen to her calling you 'Maa'! But you just left...
Good news, your articles have brought around a change. People read your articles. They appreciate them. They respect the lady behind them. They love you. We love you. But you are not here. You are not with us.
Today when I went to my office, a lady had said to me, "You are Kumudini's Husband, aren't you?" Oh, my world just cheered up! That's what I am. Now, I am less of Barrister Prithwish Chandra Bannerjee and more of 'Kumudini's Husband'.
You loved Jui phool, didn't you? Everyday I ring a garland of Jui around your loving picture. Both Jui and I smile a 'good morning' to you every morning. I teach her to call you 'Maa'.
Yours truly, Your Silly Husband.
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