Ariful Abir
The Gray Exile
The Gray Exile
-Ariful Abir
It's midnight. A miserable solitude is wafting throughout the mist. Dense fog is flowing all around. I'm waiting for...
The darkness of the gleam
The darkness of the gleam
-Ariful Abir
"Epashe Epashe, jhal garam khabar epashe."
They are screaming in the fair named 'Amor ekushe grantha mela'. There were a...
Hindrance
Hindrance
-Ariful Abir
Once upon a time, two friends went hunting in a dense forest. They have been friends since childhood. They had adequate bonding...
Retaliation of nature
Retaliation of nature
Curse of A Butterfly
Curse of A Butterfly
--Ariful Abir
“She is my daughter.”
Karimuddin said it gravely. It silenced his wife. No one spoke for a while. Not even the...