Inside I felt empty...
It felt little cold...
My dreams by now have turned so old...
Its left untouched,safe somewhere..
In my heart inside...
No one is there to follow me now...
And there is no one to guide... ... ...

Thursday, March 24, 2011

...lukochuri...

Brishti veja aloshota....
Mon ta elo melo....
Karur kichu harie galo.....
Keuba khuje pelo...

Duronto meyer ghor agochal...
Ghum vanglei notun shokal...
Megher kole lutoputi....
Pagla hawar chota chuti....


Porte bodhe mon kamon....
Firbe kobe,apon jon???
"Nijer sathe lukochuri.....
Kalom hate........bahaduri...."
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4 comments:

  1. AmropaliMarch 25, 2011 at 8:57 AM

    'Ghum vanglei notun shokal...'


    i like. i like.
    willful disassociation with the past.

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  2. PalashpriyaMarch 26, 2011 at 12:59 AM

    hmmm...bt think of the last two lines too...

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  3. rajibMay 23, 2011 at 11:18 AM

    apurbo!!! tomar nijer lekha??

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  4. Rahul DebnathSeptember 5, 2011 at 12:34 AM

    hmm u just touch my heart.............

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