Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Home Alone for long..

You are very correct.. Every word of yours.. what you say actually becomes true like prophecy..but strangely some very obvious ones are never true..
Perhaps they are too good to be true!!!
love you
take care

Amar Bor

ajke jibone prothom baar ami karo mukhe mone kore taar mongol kamona kore chochk buje sinthi te ar kopale boro kore sindur porechi ( Tip Na Sindur er Tip for the first time ever)...and I never knew its such kind of a fulfilling feelings..
jokhon chokh khullam tokhon o tomar mukhta lege amar chockher samne,,,the smiling adonis face which I Adore...aar naakee gada gada fota foat lal sidur..

amar aktuo iccha korlonaa..muchi..coz I know naake sindur porle..naki boura khub lajuk hoy aar sei abir lal lojja makha bou k bor ra khub bhalobashe ar ador kore..

khub ichha korchilo chumi na.buker modhye mukh guje..nak ghoste...

Nature is wonderful...all these sentiments and feelings if naturally evoked are so wonderful touchy deep set,,,, but when society imposes they become norms difficult to follow like a daily regime..

Ferar pothe aro akta natrual drama hoyeche..

Amar ma golpo korto( a sad fairy tale called Nakshi Katha r Math jekhane Rupai bole akta bou chilo ...gram banglar typical bou) sei golpe ullekh ache j bou ra jodi snan kore sindur pore field ba uthone (in respect to old days) etc kothao kaj kore..in times when their husbands are outside (gone out for trades etc) for a quite long time -- and sei somoy jodi fota fota brishti pore mathay ar sindur bhije jaay..tahole naki shamir ayu baare..and it indicates j swami bhalo ache..brishti r rup dhore eshe bou er matha sporsho korey haat rekhe ashirbaad/ador korche..

ami jokhon rikshaw chaplam aaj...tokohon fota fota brishti porchilo ekhane..I dont know about your place..phone ta kete galo rikshay uthte giye..ar mathay bhorti brishti jol..fota fota kopal beye laal bindu bindu hoye namchilo..
My companion A oi golpo ta repeat kore bollo..aaj ato din po... jeta amar monei chilo naa..hoyto o na bolle moneo porto naa konodin..

She said didi tomay notun bou er moto lagche..Rupai er moto..
tomay tokhhoni phone korlam..golpo ta na bole thakte parchilam naa..but tumi phone nebar moto point e chile naa!!!
Tai golpo ta blog e likhlam..joto khani sombhob.


ami rekhe diyechi oder amar sathe..sob ta Lal dogdoge bheja sindur ..puro taa..amar sara mukhe sara mathay sara kopale..thak ora..doshomi obdi..ar tarpor sara jibon bhor..
Ora amar..tumi na dileo..ami oder tomar jonnei porechi..ar akbar jokhon porechi...tokhon thakbe amar sathe....

Tumi na bolleo ora thakbe..sweet kore minki kore cluth kore..

Love You
Love You with all my life and yes ami sotti ja kolpona kortam amar innocent choto balay tar theke atleast 10 times beshi bhalobasha peyechi ami tomar kache theke!!
100 times o beshi petam but tar jonyo akta minimum together ness er life hoyto primary key!!

Love you...khub beshi khub khub khub beshi

Ar kichu na holeo..the fact that I can pull out the man in you and you can touch deep the woman in me is perhaps a reason enough to stay together forever and ever!!!!

Monday, October 3, 2011

Bhalobasha

Amar praaanta..
Kothay tumi ki korcho?imaginary number er moto sada payjama punjabi
pore amar haat dhore bachha samliye gheme neye anjoli dite gacho
bujhi???
Na kew kono jhograjhati koreni..
Ami sudhu khub jege chiliam..ghum aschilo na tai...kaoke kache pete
khub mon chaichilo tai...amar khub sundor khub daruuuun bor ta ke..
Bhabchilam j jodi kono miracle ghote ashtami r bhore kichu bhabe kotha
hoy ba dakha hoy sohag bhore..
Hoyni jege theke theke aksomoy ghumiye gechi abosonnyo mone klanto hoye...
Office giye phn korish...anek khon akai thakbo bari te..

Bhokto purno Pronam nio
anek anek sidur makha ador r bhalobasha

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Bou

Subho Maha Ashtomi Jaan...
Tumi amar buk vora valobasha, priti, suvecha, antorik srodha, ador, pronam nebe...
Tumi j amar Maa Durga (JS er o)...

I'm ever great full to you... Thanks a lot for keeping my request of going out with JS... I know its painful for you in one way, even more just after meeting me...

Shuvo maha ashtami

Anek anek ador ar bhalobasha.

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Shunnota

Kothay tumi... Ami j r thakte parchi na... E vabe amay ek jholok dekha deye , pagol kore chole jabar ki mane... Tomar prane ki ektu o doya nai go... Jano cheleta ei aagun roop sojho korte pare na... Tao take se roop dekhabe, r tar por poloker nimeshe ube jabe... E tumi korte paro na amar sathe...
Khub miss korchi tomay... Pagoler moto... Saree ta ekta ne khule fele... Vishon vishon...
Charo, ki lav vebe, amar theke alok borsho dure tumi...
Valo theko... Valobashi tomay... Khub beshi.. Pagoler moto...mar prane ki ektu o doya nai go... Jano cheleta ei aagun roop sojho korte pare na... Tao take se roop dekhabe, r tar por poloker nimeshe ube jabe... E tumi korte paro na amar sathe...
Khub miss korchi tomay... Pagoler moto... Saree ta ekta ne khule fele... Vishon vishon...
Charo, ki lav vebe, amar theke alok borsho dure tumi...
Valo theko... Valobashi tomay... Khub beshi.. Pagoler moto...

Jjjjaaaaaannnnnuuuuu

Where r you darling?matha ta chire fete churmar hoye jachhheee...where
r you jaan...how come we leave each other everyday like this to suffer
and die everyday everymoment on a daily basis...

Simply dying without you ...bish laagche sob kichu..can u giv me some
relief somehow by taking me in you???

Like the way my face glows in joyous pride
even when i get to hold you for haf a minute by my side
her face lit up n eyes sparkled when i took
her for a very small ride
as if the dried up river in me parched n deserted got a tide...

She told literally j dakho ma tomay
durga r amay saraswati r moto lagche...

I dont know whether u teach her the exact sme words un her dreams...

Love you so so so very much..
Ami tomay chara bachbonaa...sudhu ei tuku jani,,,,
khub kosto hochhe re...sottu matha ta fete jachhe jontronay!!!!

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