thinku thinku
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romantic ekta kichu likhte hobe amake...etto boro guru dayitto...haate matro 3 din somoe...aah...prithibir bhalo somoe gulo etto taratari keno furiye jae...
gaan shuni.."
hoetu ba vhalobasha..."...singers dujon gane gaane valobasha ki bujacche...asole ki ei valobasa!...prithibir keu mone hoe er soduttor jane na...
valobasa ki priyar mukher misthi hashi...hoetu ba...somodhur maan-oviman...jogra... brishtite eksathe vija...haate haat rekhe purnima dekha...valobasha ki sesh bikeler alu-adhari te pashapashi boshe sujjasto dekha!...naki shishir veja mathe priyar khule matha rekhe surjodoy er prothom kiron-e sihorito hoywa..
ki ei odora valobasha...
dao hey niil-akash er soduttur tumi amae dao
ki diye tumae boron kore nibo,
sei geet ta ontoto shikiye dao
falgun er prothom dine falguni saje sajiye diy
kopale tip...chule beli fhuler mala tao diy poriye
ki bolo?..
choke kajol r thute misti ek hashi o eke diy
je hashi diye ekdin tumi amar hoyechile
r ki dibo?
tumar cholar pothe pushpo-brishti jora chae
jao se bebostao kore dilam...na na
omot koro na...
tumake dewa nupur ta poriye dibo?
rinijhini nikkon tule tumi neche neche uthbe
r ami ceye ceye dhekbo
dao he nilakash shikiye dao
tumae ki diye boron korbo se amae bole dao
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amazing...simply amazing !! what I just read above taake awsome bolai bhalo.....words play in the computer keyboard of bristir dine..
therefore we all have this belief that bristir dine will succeed in maroon colors in his attempt to produce that romantic ekta kichhu....
dhure bohoman nodi ke samne reke
dujon samne pichone hatchilam tiki
kintu na...ami sei khone onno kichu bhavchilam na
amr moner akash jhure tokon shudo chilo
bihon boner sei chaya-ghera poth..
jekhane amr moner bandhob ke ami reke esechi
sei...sei mukh lukuno mayabi choker sei
sei tu amr bihon Moner sokhi...
pathor gulo kuriyechilam-
tumar choron-chinno hishebe...
amr moner mondhir er ekpashe sojotono
rakbo seshob..amr sokol bhalolaga diye dekhe...
nodhir thikana hoetu ba haowae miliya jabe
kintu amader ei pothchola furobena na
furobena na kokonoe...
neel fhul ekta amie eke dibo bhavchilam
tumar diary-r sei shunno patae..
duti neel-fhul jekhane sojotone
aage thekei jaega kore niyeche
mon ghurite tumar lagiye dibo
notun ek palok..
notun diner keton uriye
batasher sathe jugol-bondhite mathiye rakbe se shob dhik
nodhir thikana hoetu ba haowae miliya jabe
kintu amader ei pothchola furobena na
furobena na kokonoe...
awesome......magnificent......touchy.......
dear bristir dine, you should plz come up with your book of poems.
serious. do not let ur genuine poetic talents go astray..................that would be sheer injustice to yourself ! ........
hope you would keep this small request someday.
I agree with shopnil_kobi....even i am requesting to bristir din, apnar shboder jhurita evabe nijer kache dhore rekhen na..apnar baganer fuler shubash aro manushderke upovog korte din.....Likhefelen ekta boi...
hope amara boier free copy pabo....
...hehhehe ki bolen!
aager lekar prakkothon hocche nicher leka ta...bolae bahollo eti amr leka noi
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aj bikele shoshir guru noishorgo vromone beriyechilen. Pichon Pichon soshio chollo...guru aj garo dhushor ronger panjabita porechilen... Gontobbo chilo oi lomba pother shese je nodi ta shei nodir teer...Megla akash, rodgulo pranpon chesta korche uki deyar jonne...sheetol batash tar shate jhir jhir jolfota niye boiye jachilo..pother ekpashe ekta bihon bon arek pashe jeno sob shondorjo biraj korche...mathar upor bistrito khola akash...aey pother jeno shses nei...kono jaigay dirshti atkay na...guru hatchen..soshi ektu pichone ashche...tar hate ekta diarry ar onno hate ekta black coffeer flask...soshi thik koreche gurur mukh theke ber houar shobdo gulo haway hariye na jete diye,she oi dairryte bondi kore felbe... diarrir prothom patata khali ekdom shes prante shudhu duti neel fool aka...eta faka rekheche gurur jonne...jokhon lekha sehs hoye jabe tokhen she dibe guruke kisu likhe deyar jonne. Guru jai dekhchen tari tarif kore jachen ar soshi shegulo kagoje tule niche..ek more kichu kishor kishorider dol dekhe guru theme gelen...oder khela dhula dekhe soshi gurur choke ekta dusho hashi dekhte pelo...jeno guru tar shoishob mone korchen...aey hashi ta soshi kivabe kagoje tulbe?
kihcu poth choltei guru ki mone kore oi bihon boner kinar theke kichu khuchoro pathor tule niye pockte guje nilen....guru anmone kotha bole jachen...kokhono prokitir bornona dichen ar kokhono nilimar shate kotha bolchen...Nilimake bola kotha gulo soshi diarryr sheser diker patay likhlo...shurur pata gulote shudhu guru r shobdo thakbe...jokhon tara hatchilo bone vitor theke, gache arale thake ekti meye tader shate shate hatchilo...shoshi kintu thiki dekheche...kintu guru tokhon nilamar shate kotha bolay basto....meyeti tar mukhe dekhe rekheche keno? meye tar bhuture choke ekba takalo soshir dike..ki ashchorjo ki voyonkor kosto oi ckhoke shate hajar proshono...soshi vablo guru ke bole kintu oi meyeti atke uthe chokher isharay soshike baron korlo...nishpolok choke she takiye ache guru pockete guje rakha oi khuchor pathor gulor dike....o ahca pothor gulo to tar boner e....hotat meyeti doure palalo....
....guru janen oi pothta na konodin o shes hobe na...oi nodir thikana ta haway hariye geche...ar diarry r pata gulo kokhono furube na....kolomer kali houto furiye jabe kintu apnar shobder vandar shes hobe na...oi pothe to apni chilen kintu aj bikele jodi apni thakten shate amar coffee..uff taholei na hoto aj baji mat...uriye mon ghurita ekta neel poddo ditam tule....