- Ekhon sujog dibi ? Thakbar ?
- Na
- Keno ?
- Karon tui hoyto amar moddhe onno kauke khunjchis,
Jake ami onek bocchor ageyi pechone phele eschi.
- Maybe sujog dile, ami sob thik kore dite pari
- Parbina just.
- Keno ?
- Karon, tor 'thik' er definition
r amar 'thik' er definition, duto sompurno alada

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Unsung songs have their own charm behind the ironies of life.

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" What had happened, can't be again" spoke one of them,
And I could see fire blazing in his eyes,
which shows vengeance,
And more wars to come,
More children to lose their loved ones,

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As it so often happens
in the face of outstanding natural beauty,
At the first sign of stiff breeze,
my toes are poking out,
Winter seems innocent of all,
Although there was faintest trace of fuzz,
of the winter winds leaving or staying,
I had to unfurl my blankets all over again
with just a surmisation of suitable reflexes,
I wished somebody would just stop by
and listen to the notes
of the sentiments
that came along with
the dry sultry summer winds,
The one thing I can remember
of last summer
is of the faces that curled up
into sad grimaces in the heat of the sun.

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Ignoring the the full range of emotions,
pass across my face in those few moments,
He tried to fit in some tired punchlines,
While I was still bored,
As I burrowed deeper,
His mind seemed
like a greeting card aisle,
There was beauty
in those ironies,
As I just drowned
to touch the bed of sarcasm,
He skittered back to a halt.
At the end, he hummed a note,
That lasted too long
Thankfully, those fleeting moments,
were blissfully alone.

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Wift a whift of air,
my train of thought derailed,
I found my mind floating
in a directionless manner,
with a flurry of questions
and whispers of answers from a
a secret, tight-lipped smile,
in between the incomplete conversations.
Answers that I can hardly guess.
Friendship and love are fickle bedfellows,
One can rarely predict,
when they decide to coincide.
But , perhaps, this time of the year,
calls for something of a compromise,
with regard to my fear of abandonment.

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Why do you run ahead of me? What do you want ?
Run or walk ?
Walk ahead of me?
Walk along with me?
Or just walk by yourself ?
One must be clear of what one wants.

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I've been chewing off my past since a really long time.
Oh! what good teeth I have!

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2 minute recipe for a happy life:

Memory is a funny thing,
laugh it over,
it made you who you are now, strong and confident

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Bring in some tea
The story will fabricate
itself into a beautiful tearotica

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