I know, I was not meant for her. But knowing so, I never stopped myself. I was young, my heart was full of love and desire. But can you blame me for that. My Salma, she is the most beautiful women in the world. I was the luckiest man on earth to be a part of her life. I was in second year in Dhaka University. I come from a middle class family and financially my parents were never good. We had our good and bad time. I meet Salma in Campus through my best friend Monir. My friend Monir born in a silver spoon. Rich, dress well and come to University driving his own car. I went to school and college in Comilla. I was lucky to have him in the big city. I get to learn so much last 2/3 years.

From the first day I saw her, something happen. It simply just clicked. Even though it was just few minutes but I could not forget her next few days. I had to see her again. Well when there is a will, there is always a way. So, through my best friend Monir, I get to see Salma again. This time I even talked her for a while. From that point there is no stop in our path. We fell in love eventually. First time I said "I love you" was a day that I would never forget. Salma loved me too a lot. But those day in Bangladesh, love was as accepted as today. And here come our first obstacle. In our fourth years in study, Salma's parents wanted her to get married. Ohh, I remember those, sad days. Both of us was depressed and so many thoughts went through our head. But, we survived from that. Salma's parents agreed to wait until she finish honors.

The holly month of Ramjan comes. I left Dhaka for 3 week to visit my home in Comilla. Enjoyed the Eid-ul-Fitre with my family. University resume after Eid vacation. As usual, I come back to attend my classes. Also very happy that I will see Salma again. First day, I tried to find her. And she is no where to found. I went every possible locations that she might be. I asked all her friends and my friends, if they know where is she. Nobody seems to know where is she. I thought may be she is sick or something and will come to university in next few days. So I waited. Waited for 2..3...4 days. She is not coming to classes at all. I got panic. I don't know what to do. Its so unbelievable that no one seems to know, where is she.

Finally, a week later, I decided to go to her home and inquire about her. To make a long story short, I found out that she is not in Dhaka anymore. She is married now and living in Australia with her newly wed husband.

How life works isn't. But how you want me to forget you salma? I still love you.