Chupkotha
Nishobdo, Nistobdho, Nischup
Moner kone bose acho tumi chup
Raat pakhi ese hotath diye gelo hath chani
Udashi hawaye bheshe beraye premer jonaki ra
Raatporir roopkotha ra haathchani diye daake
Achin pakhi mon ure jaaye, duur, niruddesh.
Swapner feriwala haak diye jaaye moner golite
Bisorjoner banshi baje agomonir suure!
Posted on September 8, 2010, in poetry. Bookmark the permalink. 10 Comments.
Wow.. u r really one good writer bro ❤ it 🙂
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mone pore jaaye koto bhalolagar kotha…shei prothom sporsho…coffee r cup e jhor…bristi bheja dupur…hathat ektu kache chole asha… u made me nostalgic…
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ahhhh @sumanadi awesome!!! the night became more romantic
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I don’t understand it but it reads beautiful. 🙂
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translation please:-) but yes its really nice
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Hmmmm……Very good……excellent!……Where is translation? :p
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y r u so sad? “bisarjaner bashi baje agomonir sure!!!” r tor pujo njoy kora holo na 😦
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tui kake moner ‘kone’ pathiye diyechhis re? bechara. ami hole mon jure likhtum!
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u no agni even in d muggle world listening voices r bad. tui eto hak dak sunte parchhis… ‘m really worried about u!
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@uti ki jaani, jaani na! mon ke bojha daaye!kon theke mon jure ki sotti hoye? amar to mone hoi na!
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