talk about the time when u got a piece of the good life ...it could be a week long ...a single day...or even your childhood...obviously its subjective ....
talk ab It...
well.... amar mone porrena.... shundor shomoy gula khub tarrahura kore shob shomoy... amar shathe.
dekhte dekhte chole Jaae...
still..... ami mone korte paaari., olpo ekta 2ta din er kotha...
amra 5-6 jon frnd ra.. Mile probbly 2004 er dike... Sent marteens.. Coxzbazar... ghure ashchilam. Sheta chilo.. amar prothom eka eka.. baire Jaawa.... ghorer badhon chhinno kore..
thos Dayz.. rocked!!!! Big time... only 3-4 dayz... Just fizzled away...!
it waz in 2002...... before my bike accident
we are few frindz close ....in college.those old days i miss a lot......bike biye ber hoye portam ak sathe.....faka rasta,jore bike chalano, race deya.......ahh i miss dose golden dayz.
it was 2004 aft end of our 1st professional exam
amra 6 frnd mile plan kore tour a giyesilam...coxsbazar,saint martins,chittaong,rangamati hoye sylhet r jafflong hoye dhk asesilam...o sei din gula ja mojar chilo..onek long akta time amra pass koresi sei tour a...
amra abar plan koresi journey r..abar jabo india aft our 2nd professional xam...waiting 4 tht
my theory is Quite different from abhie...in fact the opposite...
cuz i think ma life is always beautiful...
well...there r timez whn i too get dpressed, sick, frustated or sad... anD I really do like to count theme in seconds...but gotta count them by hours...
...however...other than tht ...my life is beautiful...
so,gotta mention my whole life
..
no..i m not gonna describe my whole boring story to u...
but i can tell u whn was the best timezz...
1. a year or few months more than tht... the time jus b4 my SSC xm... well my life was always rocking b4 tht...never knwn depression or frustation b4 tht...but the special time i mentioned was the best... i was one of the best debators of school, one of the best two Quizers (other is our new member Jawshan
), one of the fav students of teacher..anD one of the house captains
... anD one of the most noughtoriuos students of the class...
as well... or might b the MOST noughtorious one
...
well... u knw me, so u can imagine wht i was in my best timezzz
...
2. the months jus after my HSC xm till starting my class in BUET...
tht time really rocked... i hardly touched my books b4 xms... all the time remained with addfying or planning the nxt day... got sm friend as devil as me...if not more... anD ruled...
when impossible's are natural then,
now a days impossible is another hard work to make it possible.
life was always good when i waz in india....spent my childhood there....
i badly miss those school days, when i lived a carefree life...without a worry in da world..always laughing, joking, watching over while my friends used to play pranks on teachers (i was da bhodro type)....
i miss going 2 nurul islam sir's place....i miss my those days of o'levels....in my mind, i'll always be a school girl, wearing my school uniform......and living in my so very nostalgic past....