The Girl.
The Girl- Parashar Bezbaruah.
**Note- The following story is based on true events. The names have been changed. **
"Maina ! Maina ! Utha (get up)"
I dizzily opened my eyes from my deep sleep and murmured "Hubo diya sun (let me sleep for some more time)" , looked at the time- it was 4-30 am and I dozed off again.
"No. It can't be", a sudden thought came to my mind. My eyes opened wide in disbelief. I knew I can't sleep anymore. I sit upright with a jump.
It was the voice. It was the voice and the words. The same voice and the exact words ! The very voice which used to wake me up from my deep sleep for the past 18 years. I rubbed my eyes to have a clear vision. I saw a figure. I focussed my...
**Note- The following story is based on true events. The names have been changed. **
"Maina ! Maina ! Utha (get up)"
I dizzily opened my eyes from my deep sleep and murmured "Hubo diya sun (let me sleep for some more time)" , looked at the time- it was 4-30 am and I dozed off again.
"No. It can't be", a sudden thought came to my mind. My eyes opened wide in disbelief. I knew I can't sleep anymore. I sit upright with a jump.
It was the voice. It was the voice and the words. The same voice and the exact words ! The very voice which used to wake me up from my deep sleep for the past 18 years. I rubbed my eyes to have a clear vision. I saw a figure. I focussed my...