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HAPPY NEW YEAR

Bhindeshi tara gune shomoy jaaye boye,
Aroshtho kontho gone ghorir kata,
bohu apoman shoye...

 Aabar ekti bochor purti,
Smriti bijorito praane...
Kaatlo kichu rabindrasangeet
aar bangla rock er gaane____

Tobua mone kothao khushi,
kothao ektu frolic,
Seet er sohor, cake o hoodie,
Ratri alcoholic...

Notun bochor e notun feelings,
Aponjon jara...
Osstitto jotoi osthir hok...
Abeg jeno drubtara!

Tobuo asha kore jai ami ,
aar kono fairy tale r alice...
2011 subho hok, devoid of malice....

Janina tobuo sofol kotota,
Relation er disha...
Shomayetai to palte jacche,
Ek thaka tai micha...

Tobuo Cheshta...
Shorboshreshta...
Ebochor aj mlan...
Notun kore protishtha kori,
New Year er praan!

A Very Happy & Healthy 2011 !!!
Bhindeshi tara gune shomoy jaaye boye,

Aroshtho kontho gone ghorir kata,

apoman bohu shoye...



Aabar ekti bochor purti,

Smriti bijorito praane...

Kaatlo kichu rabindrasangeet aar bangla rock er gaane____


Tobua mone kothao khushi, kothao ektu frolic,

Seet er sohor, cake o hoodie,

Ratri alcoholic...


Notun bochor e notun feelings,

Aponjon jara...

Osstitto jotoi osthir hok...

Abeg jeno drubtara!


Tobuo asha kore jai ami ,

aar kono fairy tale r alice...

2011 hok, devoid of malice....


Janina tobuo sofol kotota,

Relation er disha...

Shomayetai to palte jacche,

Ek thaka tai micha...


Tobuo Cheshta...

Shorboshreshta...

Ebochor aj mlan...

Notun kore protishtha kori,

New Year er praan!


A Very Happy & Healthy 2011

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