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SUBHO BIJOYA

First Of all wishing all my friends and foes and people whom i really do not know very well a very Happy and Prosperous "Subho Bijoya".....
This years puja has been as exciting as any other years with no exam pressure just like last year we were more in the comfort zone of life...Pandal Hopping ,Eating and sleeping were my primary activities in these 5 awaited days of the year......So touching the feet of elders and seeking the blessings of the world and doing a cyber type embrace to the co aged visitors of this blog.....
Long Live Bengalis and the festival of the homecoming of Mother Goddess in tinsel herald....


ASCHE BOCHOR ABAR HOBE...........
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Butterfly said…
Aschhe bochhor abar nischoi hobe...
Aar ei bochhor ami shei situation-e achhi jekhane tumi last year chhile....Aschhe Feb. 29, 2008, amar ICSE exam.:-(

Tobe, SHUBHO BIJOYA!(Anek deri hoye gechhe jodio)
November 9, 2007 at 5:26 PM
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