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next to love

It was 15 th December 2007. Time was near about 10 a.m. I was in “ Adda” with some of my friends. Her roommate was not Bengali. She is just like a child and had a good bonding with Titir. On that day she wrote a poem and Titir called me to hear that. They are fighting like child and they were very enthusiastic. At last Titir was able to read this. The poem is about love. She was not comfortable in Bengali but still her effort and emotions was appreciated by me. I asked her “What do you think about love?”   I was little bit serious but my tone was funny. She smiled and asked “why?!?!” “Nothing. Just want to know about the criteria about your would be boyfriend” I replied with naughty smile. “Oooooohh!! W…h….y…!!!!!! Why are you so curious!!?? ” she asked again. “Listen, actually I want to know the criteria so that I can apply to you some day…..” I was in my mood and wanted to give her some signals and wanted her response. I was cheered up by the warmth of sunrays and obv

next to love

It was 15 th December 2007. Time was near about 10 a.m. I was in “ Adda” with some of my friends. Her roommate was not Bengali. She is just like a child and had a good bonding with Titir. On that day she wrote a poem and Titir called me to hear that. They are fighting like child and they were very enthusiastic. At last Titir was able to read this. The poem is about love. She was not comfortable in Bengali but still her effort and emotions was appreciated by me. I asked her “What do you think about love?”   I was little bit serious but my tone was funny. She smiled and asked “why?!?!” “Nothing. Just want to know about the criteria about your would be boyfriend” I replied with naughty smile. “Oooooohh!! W…h….y…!!!!!! Why are you so curious!!?? ” she asked again. “Listen, actually I want to know the criteria so that I can apply to you some day…..” I was in my mood and wanted to give her some signals and wanted her response. I was cheered up by the warmth of sunrays and obv

When Emotion is the Fault

The Day of My Propose I was in my village. My room is in ground floor. In the afternoon I told Baptuda (the owner of the Xerox shop) not to switch off his phone because I’d need his help. He was agreed to do that and asked the reason. I explained my plan to him and he wished me good luck. I was nervous and slightly restless. The ashtray was about to full. After taking my dinner I called her and asked about her dinner. I knew it very well. I knew her timetable very well. After few words I hang up. We normally talked after completion of our study hours. But that day I couldn’t concentrate. I was restless and nervous. It’s hard for me to wait anymore. Suddenly I received her text message. “Pleasewait for a while. I’m about to finish. But no more cigarettes, ok?! Call yousoon.” I was surprised to read her message. I was about to smoke. The cigarette was in my hand but I couldn’t smoke. She was very much caring. “She is my love, my Titir and I’m going to propose her today.” I to
this is a shame for us. we all are responsible for the rapid destruction of our morality, humanity, ethics and values. everyone run behind money, fame, popularity forgetting the words HUMANITY, MORALITY.
ঘুমের মাঝে স্বপ্নে দেখা একোন মায়াবিনী বনের মাঝে যাই একা যেন নীলাম্বরী নরম ঘাসে নগ্ন পায়ে  আলো মাখি চারিদরকে স্তদ্ধ নিশি হালকা মিঠেল হাওয়া বসল গিয়ে নদীর পারে মাধবীলতার ছায়া পা দুখানি নদীর জলে ছুয়ে গেল তার একলা মনে বসে থাকা গহন গভীর রাত শূন্য চোখে দৃষ্টি মেলে দুরের দিকে চেয়ে মুক্ত ঝরা চোখের জলে নয়ন মেলে সে একা কেন মায়া তুমি বলল হলুদ পাখি মায়া বলে পথের মাঝে হারিয়ে গেছি আমি .