#### Hello friends, How are you all? I hope everyone is well. I am also well by the infinite mercy of Allah. Like every day, today I have come before you with a new post. Almost all kinds of incidents happen around us. The incidents are often instructive, painful, tragic, and inspiring. That is why today I have come with a story again. I hope you will enjoy reading my writing. ![IMG-20250729-WA0001.](https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmcppBG23MFmds9p6Dmp9USrbfcrTehwsjfQab5FfigK32/IMG-20250729-WA0001.jpg) [Edited by canva](https://www.canva.com/design/DAGuhikf384/M-I62O1XUlHjvXjOru9Kxw/edit?utm_content=DAGuhikf384&utm_campaign=designshare&utm_medium=link2&utm_source=sharebutton) #### **Touch of Love** #### Part- 16: Arani and Chhaya meet face to face Poetry Festival: **Neela Smran Utsav** The first international poetry festival has been organized in Dhaka Aryan is the **chief guest** there. The banner reads, Neela Smran Utsav: **From Shadow to Light** Aryan knows that today he will meet Arani, who wrote that emotional letter, who survived in his shadow in a new light. Behind the stage, a young woman is walking slowly, her hands folded, paying respect to everyone, her eyes are mixed with curiosity and a kind of quiet sadness. Aryan understands at first glance that this is **Arani** and stands up. Eyes meet. No words. Just an eternal silence. **Aryan says, you don't just write poetry, you rewrite life.** Arani smiles and says, if it weren't for your writing, I might not be alive. For the first time, not just the shadow of a letter, but the warmth of life spread between the two. It was announced at the event that this time Aryan and Arani will recite a special poem from **Touch of Love' together on stage.** Standing on stage, they read, **Love is a river, it knows how to flow silently, and it can also run through mountains. Love is not a name, it is an inspiration, which passes from one soul to another.** The entire hall is silent. Some are wiping their eyes. Some are watching silently. At the end of the program, the two of them are walking along an empty path. **Arani says, will Neela be jealous of me?** **Arian says, Neela is no longer jealous, she now walks with us as a shadow.** **For the first time, Arani silently touches Aryan's hand.** She says nothing. But with that touch, a new chapter of love is written. That night, Aryan writes in his diary, **Love does not come a second time,** **It comes back in a new form.** **The first time it is fire,** **The second time it is shadow,** **And then it is light.** #### Part - 17 coming soon...Thank you all for taking the time to read the post. Thank You all for Your. Love to Everyone. **[My identity:]** ***

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