Bristi mane –
sheola makha ichche
smritir soNda gondho
na lekha kobita
bondho phoner ringtone
bus-stand-e bheja
premer dirghoswas
bheja balishe golpo
ek mutho kanna
jhilik mara asha
megher bhalobasa
Rain is –
Damp mossy wishes
Wet fragrance of memories
Unwritten poems
Dead phone’s ringtone
Soaking at a bus stand
Wanton sighs of love
Chatter over wet pillow
Fist-full of tear
Flashes of hope
Dark cloud’s love
apurba. tumi amake lobh dekhachchho ingriji alpabet use kore bangla kobita likhte 🙂
just loved the poem, oh it brought back so many memories of lovely, rain drenched days. 🙂
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🙂 likhe phelo..
btw amar english kobitagulo onno jaygay – http://rainstarvedclouds.wordpress.com/
ar bangla gulo – http://nikumbhila.blogspot.in/
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nikumbhila naamta chena chena keno? kumbhakarner ma?
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na nikumbhila ek debi ebong ek guhaa – jekhane Meghnad / Indrajit bose pujo korto – juddhe jabar agey !
😀
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so i was close 🙂
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🙂 yep u were !
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🙂
your poems are very lovely. will be going there looking for bengali ones specially.
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wow! e bochhor bristi dekchhi amar opor sotti sodoy!
thanks a tonne!
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if you are from kolkata then amader opar will be the more appropriate term 🙂
amader kritartha karechhen eshe.
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“from” kolkata – yes
but not in kolkata 🙂
kritartha ! 🙂 well onek din pore amar blog-e abar karo choron dhuli porlo ki na ! so kritartha to hotei hobe !
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simply excellanto big bro
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thanks brother !
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hey big bro, mind it, either teach bengali, or add a google translate or whatever, I just have to read
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hmmmmm .. but still rain is beautiful , I would love to go home and get drenched in itttt
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go home to drench? 🙂
home is where you get drenched in rain !!
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go home to drench? 🙂
home is where you get drenched in rain !!
btw.. thx for the visit !
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NIC
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Hpy rainy dy…….
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khua sundor..nyc..:)
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transilation kre eng poem?hahaha pocha..
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