Hearing the woman's voice, the strange things of the girl on her, I looked at her.

'I know you'll let me sit by the window.' I didn't care where the word came from. I am busy carrying the pages of the book 'Byomkesh Bakshi Samagra' in my hand. Hearing the woman's voice, the strange things of the girl on her, I looked at her. Even after the talk is over, the girl has a smile on her face. He just laughed as he said, his quiet words still ringing in his ears.

Seeing the girl's face, I realized that even if she does not want to talk, someone else will want to talk to her instead of me, even if she is forced. I didn't react to that. In a way, I avoided his smiling face. One reason for this is also that I am sitting on the window seat according to my ticket. There is another seat to my left. Maybe this seat will belong to the girl.

When I expressed reluctance to talk to him, I thought he was upset. It seems that he is starting to feel sorry for himself. I should have said something. But now the girl would probably be sitting quietly in the next seat. I am never used to talking to myself. But now I want to change the rules. Let me say something to him.

As I turned the pages of the book and then looked to the left, I saw the girl still standing with that smiling face. When I tried to say something to him, thinking that I had not treated him well, he said again, 'What, sir! I see that he is very busy in the matter. Did someone steal or take it? ,

The girl smiled again. This time I saw a smile with my own eyes. Funny girl smile. As if cold air is blowing all over the body. I muttered, 'No, I mean! If you want, you can sit by the window. ,

The girl laughed again and said, 'What's the matter! You see, what I said turned out to be true. you didn't say so? ,

Seeing the question again, I sat up and said, 'No, no, it doesn't matter, actually..!'

The girl stopped me and then said, 'Byomkesh Bakshi is your favorite book!'

'Yes absolutely.'

The girl is sitting near the window to my right. Sitting on my seat, I am shaking the pages of the book again. But this time the mind is not sitting on the page. Perhaps this is the rule, if there is a beautiful girl sitting next to you, then the pages of the book might not be able to attract her.

Before I could say anything, the girl said, 'You know! I do not like to sit near the window. The nature that I see on the side of the road while driving fascinates me, I feel that I have been in a relationship with them for centuries. Let them call me ,

I was a little surprised to hear the girl's words. I have rarely met people who understand nature. There is no way to understand this girl's looks that she is a nature lover.

'That's why you want to sit, don't you?'

'Yeah, well, where are you going? Somewhere far from here? ,

'Far from this, I will land in Dhaka. Will you also go to Dhaka? ,

The girl replied to my words, 'I am not right, I will go down wherever I want.'

'Oh good!' I stopped talking. I don't know what else to say. How can people have a long talk with strangers? How they make the basket of words is not coming to my mind at the moment. While I was busy thinking about all this, he surprised me with one of his words!

'Choose your name, huh?'

I don't know how he knows my name. But without realizing that I was shocked by what he said, I said, 'No, it didn't happen. My name is Muhammad Nurul Azim Choyan. ,

Hearing this, the girl started laughing strangely. I don't understand if this smile is unimportant but I am ashamed. I looked at his strange smile and said, 'No, you can't tell the full name, so!'

'Actually know your full name. Don't you want to know my name? ,

As soon as the girl said this, she started feeling remorse. Why didn't I ask his name for so long? For so long I couldn't find anything to talk about, but I didn't even remember asking for names.

'Sorry, I'm really..! good what is your name? ,

When the girl wanted to say something in response to the question, I stopped her and said, 'Let it be, I think! What could be the name? ,

I put my hand on my mouth and thought, 'Sure your name could be 'Maya'. In other words, if someone wants to take a name by matching the look, then your name must be Maya. ,

Hearing me, the girl started laughing again. This laughter is not taking the name of stopping. This time I went to see his smile and noticed a slight toll on both cheeks. I wanted to touch this toll. If you haven't seen such a beautiful thing, you will regret it later.

When this thought came to her mind the girl said, 'Uh-huh, there's no need to touch anymore. Once you touch it, your thirst will be quenched. Rather, it is better to have a tendency to touch, to growl, that is better. ,

I was again shocked to hear the girl's words. Is the girl reading everything in my mind? How can he understand what's going on in my mind with him? I feel ashamed of myself.

As soon as the girl lightly opened the window, I felt the excitement of the wind. The airflow is quite good due to the speed of the car, plus the sound of the wind, the cool breeze, everything seems to be moving around the body.

'Be a little open?'

I answered the girl's question and said, 'I am feeling very good. Like enjoying the view of nature at night. Full moon on that again. Awesome kind of beautiful nature. ,

The girl looked out the window and said, 'You know! I guess nature calls us, we don't respond to her calls so we avoid them, right? Shouldn't we answer their call? Don't we have to deal with them? ,

Word after word, all kinds of words! I'm saying such a thing, I don't know if it should have been said at all!

'Can we mingle with nature if we want to? It's impossible! ,

'You go through a lot in the story, can't you reunite me with nature? is not mine! I really want to mingle with nature. ,

This time I was even more surprised by the girl's words. The girl has an idea of ​​my writing too. Is this girl someone I know?

The girl smiled again and said, 'We all know everyone. Everyone is human! How long does it take to know? ' The girl smiled again.

And why not say anything? After seeing the girl's smile, nothing else comes to her mind. It's like I'm confusing everything.

'I've been waiting for your writing for a long time, why don't you write now? Write, write well. Write about nature, write about people. How can you lose me in nature if you don't write? ,

His chest trembled as if he had lost the girl. I have no identity, but I am trapped by a strange illusion.

Lately writing is not happening. Why can't I write, I'm confusing everything for some unknown reason.

I was surprised to see the girl's face. I can see a glimpse of the girl's face. He seemed to have found something he had been waiting for for centuries.

He said to me, 'Get off here, look what nature has created!'

Girl will go down! It is like a suffocating dream. Once you say, 'Lost with me in nature?'

As soon as she said these words in her mind, the girl again startled me and said, 'What's the matter! why are you sitting don't go with me Let's get lost in the midst of this silent nature today. ,

Finished.

Maya as nature.

Written by Muhammad Nurul Azim.