Jhilmil Junak

Tumi Jhilmil Junak.....
daworor arot roi muk jumi jumi sai thaka.....
Tumi probhat.....
puhoror deep-sikha joli asa mur monot..........
tumi priyotoma mur....
premor bauoti noi buwai anisa mur kumol hridoyot....
tumi ataitkoi moromor....
tumi ataitkoi senehor....
Mur.........
Tumar baahire......
anor kotha bhabio nuwara hoisu...
dine-ratie....
tumare protissobi .....
bhahi thake.....
Mur sokujurit....
uf!!!!!!!!
eieeee......
Prem ne........
ne aru kiba....
Prem....?
Kobo pora nai....
Kintu .....
eieeee prem...
bhaalpuwa...
jot moi uti goisu....
jeebon sagorot.....
nai koto par...
mathu ase....
ekhon hridoy....
jot moi bhahi asu....
dub nojoakoi........

Lost in Love

I am lost somewhere in the oblivion of love..I am lost in the world of uncertainties.I am wailing for help..Alas no one came for help.I am lost in the mystical lanes of love.I am trying to find the way out of this mystical lanes.But more i tried,more i gone deep into it.I stop trying.I stop loving.But the shadow of love is chasing me everywhere i go.I think i am possessed by love and bended by its thoughts.I think i had become crazy thinking about the love of my life.

I am lost in her eyes.I am lost in the deepness of  her heart. I am lost in love of her.

SOMEONE HEAL MY BROKEN HEART!!

In everyone’s life there is always an existence of love affairs, crushes and infatuations. Everyone had their share of break-ups and patch-ups .Everyone’s heart had been bitten by this bug called “LOVE”. Some had been mended and others still not healed. They are still in the search of love that can heal their broken heart.

Love is a very dangerous addiction. When you are in love, everything looks possible. You began to think that the world is a puppet and you are the master. The world seems to be dancing to your tunes, serves you with the best possible thing and pampers you with the most exotic whims and fancies.

But when this same love tears you apart, you realize that everything is dull around you. The memories of your love haunt you. It inflicts agonistic pain in your heart. You find solace in the company of whisky. Its becomes your best partner.

Finding true love is hard; to sacrifice for it is harder and live with it is the toughest. So its better you fall in love rather than to crawl for love. Then you can find the perfect love and there will no broken hearts and no DEVDAS crying for his PARO with a bottle of whisky in one hand and cigarette on the other.