Boshonto Family

so most of us love to write. ...we write in our little diaries...we write on our computers,....we write blogs, we write articles, reviews.....we might not actually write a book but we would surely write something.....anything.
the core of good writing is writing itself, or so i think....so here is a thread that hopefully might improve our writing....a weekly theme-based writing spree...so if anyone is up for this little writing exercise please post your affirmation in here.

We can select a moderator of some kind and she/he can suggest a theme every week...and every week the moderator can be changed....

this is a great idea...and i completely agree wid u. By the who decides who's the moderator?
Select a moderator and let us know the theme...i'll write for sure

for now u'll be the moderator then......choose a theme

i hope u like this theme,if not, u can change it Bhaia. so, this week's theme will be

"PRECIOUS LITTLE MOMENTS"

tomar_ami Wrote:"PRECIOUS LITTLE MOMENTS"

hmm...

ummm.... Bujhtesina... School Jiboner essay Lekhar kotha mone porre Jachhe.... ...

Ukhane chapabazi allowed chhilo.. Ekhane Allowed!!??

LoL. Just kiddin...

Im tryin Ma best to recall nethin.. tht occured.. as precious... Lotz Lotz of moments..But Not quite sure whether they can be called precious.. or nethin Lik tht..

umm... ..

Childhood memories.. mone eshe jachhe... But i think. its not all tht...

okay...
Im tryin2 put somthin... up tht I might miss or Im allready missin ...in future..

IUT te... ami, Miftah , Bari r Asif mile.. porpor 2 bar.. Raat katalam..
oi Raat 2ta chilo.. awesome..!!!!

Cousin ra mile... Nanubarri [Chandpur] Jaawa... Launch er Deck e boshe... raat er bala.. aneek[ghunepoka]er shathe golpo kora.. mp3 player diye gaan shuna... din er bala.... atul bhai.. amar r o 2-3 jon cousin.. mile.. Guitar bajae Gaan gawa....

nanubarri te... bhor bala... uthhe sunrise dekha.. sheibaar o ... aneek chhilo amar shathe.. Ilham [ononto_dhoasha]o chilo... barrir pasher Wabda rasta diye... hete jawa... majhhe majhhe theme.. prokriti dkeha.. chhobi tola.. r cha er doKaane shokal er nasta kore.. methho pothe barri fera...

Cousin der Jekono g2g e... adda... Guitar bajae. Gaan gawa.. ercord kore..pore .. moza neya....

last year er ager year e... Frnd der shathe amar 2nd.. Outing.. e sent marteens e.... chandi raat e beach e Noukae helan diye... Imran r amar boshe thaaka... Gaan shuna.... Jibon..niye r.. bhobishyot niye hypothetical alap alochona...

sheibar Chherra deep e hete jawar por.... tired hoye gesilam... fire ashar shomoy.. pothe ek barri te bisram niye.. Narrikel khawa... ami she bar ek shathe 3-4ta narikel er paani kheye felsilam!!! EKHOno vable Obaak Laage!!!!! :0

r.... lately.. ...amar ek notun bondhur shathe .......DU te [charukola,karjon hall, hakimer chottor.. ] chorom onnorokom anondo moy 3ta ghonta...!!!!

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ami mone hoe.. miss direct kore felsi... "lil" moments er Jaegae... "huge" "huge" moments er kotha likhe felsii..
sorry!!

ahsole.... chhotoo chhoto jinish mone ashe Na.. shohoze... pore mone ashle... bolbo. Tobe Last er kahini taae kono bhul Nai!...obonshyoi 'Thakbe!!!

There are many precious moments in my life...they r small things as well as big, but i'll treasure them always...as long as I live..The ones which are at the surface of my mind are :

The time when I was in grade one and i dressed up as a fairy for a school function...everyone just adored me...

All the times i've spent in India...with my school friends...every moment spent wid Ria didi, ronni didi...

all the pujas, when we visited the temples all nite...all the diwalis, lighting crackers all nite...

when i got my o'levels results....

when Laila miss hugged me so affectionately for my results...

when Sinha sir said that i was his favourite student ever...

when all my friends, my teachers arranged surprise birthdat parties for me...at school...in college....

when I got a huge round of applause for my acting in the best drama i've ever performed in...

the day abbu told me he is proud of me....

all the days i'd spent travelling...

the time i had spent walking alone in the village on a moonlit nite--it was wonderful...charidike keu nai...ami eka r amar shathe chaad ta hatchhilo....bhoy o lagchhilo....

and last but not the least, each and every moment i had spent wid him...chhader opor paa jhuliye bosha...ek shathe haata...rickshaw e chorra...shundor ek bikele onek chhobi tola...onek kotha bola...ondhokar raastay rickshaw e ek shathe jaoa....