......... ekta prosno @maR - [ X-gf ]

PROSNO AMAR ?

mone ache tomar ki, sei prothom diner dekha? ektu usnotai tomar sathe hat melano , R sarata din tomar sathe ghora?


mone ache tomar ki, sei prothom suru kora khota? cholte cholte bolte bolte tomai ektu kore dekhe naoya?



Ba mone ache tomar ki,
--- sei chicken patties
--- tomar hat dhorar khota?

Nivrite prothom dekhai,
tomake amar valo lagar khota !

eta ki prem chilo?
na oo-soriri valobasa,
na chilo "............" ???

plz ...............................

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tumi morichika, na dhrubo-tara
prem na valobasa?
kon-ta te ami tomai chinte parbo?

nijeke ami vule gachi
ami vule jai
R ami postai !

na na , ami vulte parini
ami vulte parina
oshojjo jantronai, ami chot-phot kori,
ami katrai !!

R sudhui pari,tomai mone korte
etai amar ektiiiii path,
ektiiiii protikar
eta diyei janai tomai, amar supto odikar !

Jate kore tomai kache pai
amar nijar moto kore
Jeta diye santona di,
amar olosh PREM mone !
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a poem for my 1st LOVE...

khub rodh uthle
tor kohtha mone
pore, R mone
pore tor sei
15th january !
klanto oppekhar
din gona tor
amar valobasa
valolaga megh
hoye jhore porea
amari sara dehhe !
jhiri jhiri bristite......


tor ak chokhe
amar, sandhe bikal !
klanto oopekhar
din gona suru, oppekha ! hmm oppekha ..............
dintar janno ami
oppakha kori sudhu !

oopekha korte valo-basi,
R tor khota vebe jagte thaki...
ami haste haste kede feli
R kadte kadte hese
tor kotha vabi, sudhu tokai valo bese.......

" Hug life as it comes to you ".... "Expectations leads to disappointments"

Loneliness always better than Finding a Support We find ourselves lost in pain, And often get shoulders as gain. The support we get Makes us our sorrow forgets…..

We go on confiding in them, And gradually becomes dependant on them… For never we realize, We are loosing our own Identity…


It’s always when once again we find ourselves lonely, We realize we lost everything to what we believed to be ours… But truth is… It was always an outer support..

You serve every bit of yours, You sacrifice all your wishes, You change all your Thoughts, You adapt all new means and belief, just… to be loyal to the support and in turn be happy together…

And yet what we get is hate and regret. It becomes impossible to adjust anymore. Still you cant decide now on your own, Because it was long back you gave your life in other’s hands…

And you can only be a mere puppet… Laugh when someone else wants you too… And nod when you strongly want to oppose. Kill all your wants and help others to fetch the same…

Well.. That’s Life when you seek and get a Support............