Anamika

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Jodi kono dushtu hawa eshe!!
Jay uriye tomay niye seshe....

Paari day ak ajana kon deshe,
Tokhon tumi niye amay pashe!!
Parbe jete?? sei notun desher dishe?



Meghmalikar snighdho norom chhayaay ,
Abir ronger aparthibo balay,
Bhasbo dujon sopno rongeen bhalay..
Amar haate tomar hate-er choyay/

Klanto diner alosh bissonnotay/
Sopno noy sottikarer chaway...
Miliye debo tomar majhe amaay.


Protidin ak notun bhorer ashay,
Notun bhabe notun kono bhasay,
Biki kini sesh kore nirobe,
Notun kono praaner isharate,

Rrangiye nebo nijer moner patay,
Mughdho chokhe tomar bhalobashay..


3 requests>> 1 add the photo which we took yesterday as the cover pic
Give a good name to this.. a really nice one..
Change this to a bengali font..

Ajke jokhon tomay khub khub miss korchilam,kichu akta likhe ichha korchilo,hotat bujhte parlam, ami englishe e naa bhishon bhabe banglay bhabchi.. ar chondo gulo kamon nijer ichha moto jure jachhe...

bhalobasha ta thik matribhasar moto.. ato sochhondo ar ato tai swabhabik je tar jonyo jor kore kichu kora jaynaa...

ar sei jonyyei karo jonyo bhalobeshe kichu korte gele kono kostoi koshto mone hoy naa... mone hoy are etai to shabhabik.. :))



.. jotodin sei sotorsfurtota ashena asompurnata theke jaaay bhalobashay.. jeta amra kokhono bujht pari naa ba bujhte pereo bjhte chainaa..

jai hok ..amar first ever lekha kono kichu in the language in which my heart speaks..pore dakho may be bachha bachha.. .:)) baby types....

Its OKAY

So what??

If we cant share our life for EVER

Its after all meant to be NEVER!!!!
So what ??

If its just ONLY One Life time of wait

At least we do have for once for lifetime met

So its ok to part seamlessly after a rarest moment

And feel alright to put on the best make up set!!!

After all its My Life and Your Life

And never happened to be Just Our Own Life
Its only some time of adhoc togetherness

Thrown by nature in utter negligence

That seems to fools as Eternity

Trying to trap every moment in Infinity

Its ok that even if every being of mine

Do die for you to be by my side

When I need you the most

Its ok NOT to ask for thy

To know you can't be there no matter how hard you try!!!

Its ok to build and build on logic and never to question why....

After all we are rational beings with unquestionable sanity

Each one of with different sets of priority
So we will keep on making our own story

Just to defy ALL but NOT US

We will keep on wandering in fantasy

To deny NOT all But US

And we continue to live in Mercy
Mercy of time Mercy of Nature

Mercy of every insignificant creature

And its ok to die every moment

But put a joyous face lit every incident
And its ok to portray a life perfect picture

B'coz that's my life on pen and paper
But my very own precious life what happens to her??

I dare not question in a rejection fear

And if somehow somewhere a drop of tear

Do betray you and come so near

Its ok to wipe and help wipe off the traitor

And ask a covering lovely smile for ever and ever!!!

My Candle

You have shared your perspective about The Candle. It is B.E.A.U.T.I.F.U.L. as always.

I’m not naturally gifted like you with the talent of writing. And I’m not a poet either. But still wanted to capture my thoughts about My Candle, in my way…..

Remember, this is not about The Candle, it's about My Candle….


My Candle burns, all through her life. My Candle burns herself, to illuminate everyone around. Sometimes she flickers, her flame wanes, then rises up, springing form what you thought was no more. She keeps on fighting, enduring the tenderness of burning within.

My Candle burns, without a sound. None cares for my Candle. They keep on complaining. Why the light is so pale and yellow? Why the furthest corner of the room is still dark? My Candle still burns, silently.

An Insect, insignificant and irrelevant, while flying across my Candle, got mesmerized by the Golden aura of her. The glowing brightness that was driving the darkness away, made the Insect crazy. The trivial Insect was fascinated by the delicacy and persona of Golden flame of my Candle. The petite creature was captivated by the elegance of the vivid radiance of the Free Spirit. He asks, “Am I only dreaming or is this burning an eternal flame?”

My Candle warned the fanatical Insect, “Go away, you fool. Don’t you understand that loving me is dying!!”

The Insect replied, “I’m not afraid of dying, but I’m afraid of loosing you!!” and surrendered himself to the Golden flame forever.