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SUBHO BIJOYA!!!

School Life aaj Puraton kotha , College Jibon aaj procholito porippekkhit ! Tobuo shokole mile eksaathe Pujoye hoi hullor , anondo protibaar jotha... Panchtidiner ajob boichittro ; Aami tumi shokole milito, Bhir bhatta brishti badol , Babubagan baa Santosh Mitro ! Notun jama, shei kobe theke pujo shopping ghotey... Ekta adventure baa treasure hunt e bodhoy Pantaloons aar New Market 'er Saree Jamar lotey... Aaj doshomi gaaye kanta dey Pujo ebaar sesh ?? Ei to sedin shosti chilo, 5 diner eiii resh!! Ma to aajke chole jabe...choker jole, aashayeein Gangar Ghat ..abeg sobi, durgotinashay!! Pujoye shobi notun kore shobi notun khataye , Dhak dhol aar Pandal Hopping Bhepu kimba Tashaye... Ebaar chilo notun pujo notun onek bhabe... Fashion khaoa...college kimba sabegianar love e ! Kaal theke abaar paalte jabe shob kichu aalok sojja...chuttir amej shob kichui hobe michu... Doinondin jibon e aakre tobe ektai aasha, aashche bochor aabar hobe!!! Ei bole aa

Trials

My world shall rise again... Rise to fall no more... And I shall be crowned at last... And thats what destiny has in store... The little birds shall chirp aloud and all ill chants shall cease... And all those tears that made me cry shall plead for mercy on its knees... Its that light i am looking for its the hope far away... Its the night that i want to end to make way for the shining day... But all is well and all is good only when its done for there not much difference in rising or the setting sun... The wheel shall turn... For all those men... Laughed and mocked those who... But its for you my dear friend... That i shall start anew

The New Verb....

Torment... Emotional Attyachaar! Sometimes audacious, sometimes overwhelming. Sometimes ...drawing gasps of anticipation, sometimes a solemn submission to destiny. sometimes tears ,sometimes ever lasting smiles... sometimes mood swings... sometimes mushy messages.... All is fair in love and war they say... But what we are talking about is infatuation. A Global Survey Claims that 93% of teenage relations do not mature into marriage. The story more prominent in the western world, but fast catching up are their oriental cousins. So why, "Fall in LOVE". The simple theory states that LOVE has evolved since the time of Adam And Eve, when it was out of necessity, to imperial age where it was a political ploy. Love has gone through several metamorphosis to finally transform into A Transitive Verb now. Its a deed that everyone wants to commit making it even more sanct than perhaps the word itself. Now its about performance, about quantity and that is all of what, LOVE is about today.S

Subho NoboBorsho...

Anandarupi alinganer Meghe dhaka tara... Bhishon Premer abeg preeti chorie dito jara... Sajhbelate sondhya prodip Jele tulsi tolaye... Ma jekhane ... payesh pithe... Ar sada megher bhelaye. Aj tai janai subho noboborsher preeti.. Subho hok notun bochor... Ar sustho thakuk smriti..

LoK-Kho

Onek bar dekhechi tader, Variety dekhe mughdho... Choto Boror bhishon bhire... tara sobai sonnigdho... Achin Pakhir,moto shobai ekdom unique... Kintu kothay kemon jani... Sobai soman, melale shobdik! Purota jodi melai tobe bishal bachar mane, jiboner proti patar galpo shunbe tader gaane! Tader Bhire hariye gele Khulbe Na ko chokh... Ekok bhabe chinle tader, janbe Ei Sei Lok....

Moshari

Khudro Chidro Ogunti Tai... Bishhad Mor Dehe... Raater Aadhare Chene Shobe Moreyy Raat tuku kaate Snehe... Rokkhok Ami Biborno Mukh Khotobikkhoto Sorir... Mrittu moy kichu rokto bindu... Khute badha kichu dorir... Ami na thakle Pokamakorer allahad hoto bhari Khater Kone Ek bhabe Goja... Ami Ek Moshari....

A New Beginning

Apekhar dher Hoeche apoman , Mrinmoyi Ei Bochorer kal hobe oboshaan.... Kothay Jeno Dhuloye Mesha Chotto shishir Kona, bolche "Megh, Kal Theke, Tui Notun brishti Joma!" Notun Kore Shob Shuru Kor, Notun Bachar Mane.... Poth Dekha tui notun aloye...PothHarader Paane... Purono Smritir stobdho byathaye kadche jara ajo... Notun kore bojha tader..."Notun Rupe Sajo...." Agie jeno jete pari, bachie rekhe smriti... Egie jabar, alingon... Ar Subhokhoner Priti... Mone kothao pore ajo last year' r kotha... Raat, Jaaga, shei boier patar onek rup kotha... Palte geche shey shob kichu,change eneche saathe... new bochorer notun shuru, hobe suprobhate...