Unemployed || বেকারত্ত || Love without a job is a failure || Bangla Choto Golpo || Bekaratta || Golpomala

Unemployed

বেকারত্ত

Short Story

Anamika and Araghya suddenly meet after many days.

 

Anamika: Hi!

Arghya: You are here!

Anamika: See you after many years, right?

Arghya: Hmm exactly after seven years eight months twenty one days.

Anamika: Do you remember so much?

Arghya: There is nothing to forget so I remembered.

Anamika: How are you?

Arghya: Not evil. Hope you are well!

Anamika: Hmm I am fine too. What do you think here?

Offer: First day of new posting here.

Anamika: Oh. Look at my daughter.

Arghya: Wow very sweet. What is his name?

Anamika: Aruhi.

Arghya: Wow the name is also very sweet.

Anamika: Hmm her father kept it.

Arghya: I see all her father's choices are beautiful.

So where are you going?

Anamika: Going to send my daughter to school.

Arghya: Wow!!

You have become quite a householder!

Anamika: Hmm very big family.

Arghya: How many dreams did we have about this family?

Anamika: Hmm yes.

But now they think what else will happen.

Arghya: ok leave.

Anamika: Are you married?

Arghya: No.

Anamika: I have a lot of resentment and anger.

Arghya: It cannot be done on everyone and cannot be forgotten.

Anamika: Still write poetry?

Arghya: The one I wrote for has disappeared!!

Write a poem and tell me what else to do.

Anamika: Did you find someone new to write poetry?

Arghya: No one is old.

Anamika: Mean?

 Arghya: I could not forget him!! I still live with his memories.

Anamika: Can't find someone new!

Arghya: I don't want to write new poems.

Anamika: Do not have that diary! In which you write our dreams and your poems.

Arghya: Hmm.

Anamika: still write?

Arghya: No, read the old ones only.

Well, I'll give you one thing?

Anamika: What thing?

Arghya: This flower.

Anamika: Give it to my daughter.

Arghya: Well.

Anamika: Why couldn't you find a job then?

Arghya: I searched a lot, I visited this office and that office all day but no one gave.

After a while,

Mom, let's be late for school!

Anamika: I have to go, I don't know when we will meet again. Forget old things and start a new life by marrying someone. stay well

Anamika left with one last look.

It disappeared as it went away.

Arghya: "You who join my habit

How could I forget you."

(Thousands of lovers are losing their dream of being together for a job. Hm, the lover will get a job one day but will not get back the person he loves.)