#### 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-15: You are on the other side of the letter In the morning, Aryan was sitting with his poetry notebook, Suddenly a young woman came and handed him an envelope. She said, **Someone sent this to you.** **There is no sender's name, just the writing,** **To the shadow of love.** Aryan stopped. His heart trembled, who sent this letter? As soon as he opened the envelope, he saw the handwriting, **You don't know me, but I have walked a long way in the story of your shadow.** **I am the girl who has found Neela in every line, and has found her own life in every word of yours.** The letter ended with: My name is **Arani** I live in a small town in Dhaka. I write poetry, and I live by reading your writing. There was a poetry paper with the letter. Name, **Shadow of Love, My Eyes** Arani wrote When you write **Neela**, I see myself, in the language of her eyes, in the feeling of her silence. **When you cry, I get wet.** **When you say, love does not stop, I wake up again.** Reading the letter, Aryan falls silent with emotion. He thinks, **This is a new path, a new heart!** Where he is not just a writer, he is becoming **the messenger of love** He writes in his diary Neela, **Do you see it?** **Your shadow is now in Arani's eyes.** **Because love does not stop, someone, like you, has woken up again.** Aryan sends a reply to Arani. He writes, **Your letter, your poem, has brought my Neela back to life.** If you want, We can walk together on the path of light of this shadow. At night, Aryan stands on his roof and looks at the sky. Under the moon, he says, **Love is not just about a person, love is a feeling, which spreads through words, eyes, and being.** #### Part-16 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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>My full name is Md. Sanaullah. Steemit ID @sanaullah99. Home Netrokona Sadar Netrokona. I have completed my degree from Netrokona Government College, currently I write and create Facebook content on Steemit. I am now a content creator, so I have to spend a lot of time with nature, travel to different places. Apart from these, I like writing poems, writing stories, and being in touch with nature the most. I like nature a lot. So I am coming to this platform to share my beautiful moments with everyone. I hope everyone will extend their hands of support and cooperation to me. I joined Steemit in June 2025. I feel very happy to be able to work on the Steemit platform in this short time. I am very happy to have the opportunity to work with you. ---

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