In a faraway land

In a faraway land

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I don't know how to compare the role of these two diverse countries in my life. I can just say that if I am a budding plant, Bangladesh is the soil which holds me firm. It is from where I truly belong and will have to return back to it at the end, just like a little plant emerges from the ground and mixes evenly with it, adding to it much fertility after it dies. No matter how far I stay, Bangladesh and its beautiful culture resides in my heart and I shall always regard it as my own abode. India is those pretty little flowers which adorn the plant of my life. It adds colour and makes my journey much more fascinating and pleasing. Despite some problems I have always found this country to be welcoming and hospitable to me. To be true, for years I failed to realize that I do not belong here. They never let me feel different and during my initial years I did not have any issues while adjusting in this new place. There were problems and so were solutions but most importantly, my journey has many lessons to learn, stories to share, smiles to wear and memories to cherish. I am Maisha Islam and this is my story.
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"We don't match. We have nothing in common. I can't keep up with you and I can't slow you down for me" I say and she watches us intensely and smiles. "You didn't say anything to what I said," I say. "Time has the answer for everything. Let's see what answer time has for us. Omar" she says and drives away. I couldn't stop thinking of what Sarah said. 'time has the answers to everything. Let's see what answer time has for us' What plans does time have for them? ................ Most of us are blessed with the ability to speak. Some use it wisely and some take it for granted. Some speak out and some keep everything inside and don't share. I am one of those. I don't speak out my feelings. I like to keep it to myself. Like every other guy in this planet who has a mother, I love my mother. She is the only one who listens to what my eyes speak. She always prays I find a girl who would understand me and love me. I am not waiting for her. I am not looking for her. I don't think anyone is there for me. But sometimes I do pray a silent prayer and I really wish there is some one who would listen to My unspoken words. Special thanks to @ms_elimonroe for the wonderful cover

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