Aamar kashto hole...nijer matribhashay lekha bhalo...tai noy ki? As Bindhu says,
me: u know wat
I wrote in my blog y'day
that u r a magic girl
Bindhu: magic girl ?
wy ?
me: read no
Bindhu: got no access :(
also u write in ur lang "aamar tomar homar " .. bla bala
how wil i understand
me: ha ha
ROTFL
Tumi ar o, dujonei aamar bhasha bujhbe na...
Bujhbe na...aamar kato kashto holo tomaar mail ta pore...ami bujhte parlaam moner modhye, je aste aste tumi aamar theke dure chole jachho...ebang jabe...ami kichhu atkate parbo na...aamar haate, as usual, kichhu ti nei...
Ar majar katha jano...ami paliye jeteo parbo na...ki korbo ami paliye giye...aajke aamar theke bhalo bhabe keu janena je ei career ta chhara aamar kachhe bachar rashad bolte ar kichhu nei...
Hemant bolchhilo...ami phire ele...pare bhebe dekhbe what to do...hoyto aabar ekta chakri badal...janina...bhalo lagchhe na...
kalke dokane kather toiri chotto meye putul dekhlaam - haate phool...and I asked myself, what is the difference between a princess and a peasant girl? All girls, at heart, have the same dreams, same thoughts, same aspirations.
And I dreamt, jadi tomaar saathe aamar phire jabar pareo bondhutto thake, ami tomaar jonyo ekta meye putul niye jabo...my last gift to u...
Ar bhablaam...ki bhaloi na hoto jadi tomaar deoa putul-ta, ar aamar tomake deoa putul-ta ek jaygay, eksaathe thakte parto sara jeebon...but what's the point in thinking such things?
Ami thik korechhi ami aamar moto jeebon katabo...r tomay birokto korbo na...ami to bhalo meye noi...I don't deserve anything good...
Ami Ganer Opare-r "biraho madhur holo aji...madhu raate"...gaan ta shunchhilaam...Pupe oi hajmi guli-r kagaj ta ghuriye ghuriye dekhchhilo...I treasure you to that extent...aamader eksaathe katano samay tuku, aamar incessant hasi...I will miss it...aamar kichhu bolar nei...
tumi khub bhalo korechho tomaar jeebone aamar importance ta chokhe angul diye dekhiye diye...arekjon seta na kore aamake anek kashto diechhilo ek kale...u spared me that...
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