Image: Jahid JamilFlash fictionThe rain beckoned to the windows and the windows beckoned to the children to come out and play. Miss Saleha looked up, solved every problem and rewarded them with bonus homework for a week. Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes passed yet there was no sign of the teacher. Her arms were spread wide, turning in an ancient dance embracing the rain. Raindrops continued to scatter back and forth as she whirled in an entrancing spin under the slanting motion of an unceasing rain.

Source: Dhaka Tribune September 05, 2020 13:52 UTC