Khyapa

Wallpaper e chole jachhe sada ekpal hathi.....
Chup kore bos.....pechone kosai kyat kore ek lathi......

Tarader katha

Amar bhin deshi tara.......tomar samoy kate na je.....

Tumi ping karo amake......amar buk e guitar baje.......

Amar raat jaga tara.......tumi emni-i galpo karo.......
Tobu bhul hoe jay amar.......ami emotional baro.........

Amar swalpobhasi tara.........tomar anyo bondhu ache.......

Se rakhbe tomay bhalo..........se thakbe tomar kache........

Baro lobh lage je amar......tobu erie choli jete.......
Jano shesh kuashar alo.......amar chokher rongin gate e.........

Amar moto ache kara? ........ ami ekla path e choli.......
Tao hake feriwala......amar moner oli goli...............

Note: Inspired from Chandrabindoo's "bhindeshi tara".

Ojana

there is something very beautiful and attractive about anonymity....
Wanted to write something but found that Chandrabindoo has already put it in a most apt format which I could not better.:

Amar Rat Jaga Tara Tomar Akash Choya Bari
Ami Paina Chute Tomay Amar Akla Laage Bhari

Happy

I am very happy with my life at this moment......a few regrets are there.........but then again I have regrets because I tried to do somethings.......I do not regret that I didnt try...........

I love the new faces......the new world.........the new ways.......the new expectations.....the new beliefs.........the new roads to walk......the new lessons to learn(some perhaps in a harsh way)..............

And yet I cherish my past....my family........my true friends(however small be that number)

I look forward to getting up every morning.........I have failed earlier....so failure is not a stranger to me......I havent succeeded too many times.......so success is not yet boring..........
God!! Thank you!!! In joy and sorrow may I have faith in you......

Distance

Sometimes when you create distances you regret it later. Sometimes you are too intelligent for your own good. Sometimes its best to be a little stupid. If you drive people away you will find yourself lonely tired and fatigued, without a shoulder to cry on.

Facts of life......nothing new.....yet we forget........hence jotted down.

Driving Lesson 2

No Progress made except that my instructor told me to shift to 3rd gear on an empty stretch of road. He keeps trying to control the steering although I am confident of doing it myself. Still forgetting to press clutch while changing gears. But drove with more confidence today. Hopefully next day I will learn something new

Akrwiti

Priya bole,

"Mone aj dukhho baro
Rajyer jato chinta jaro

Hajar protyashar chape
Monta amar shudhui hape....

Bhenge ei rudhho kopat
Ebar hote chai je lopat"

Ei shune mor mone byatha......
Boli..."Priya tumi jabe kotha?"

Kahe Priya

"Jetha more keu chene na
Sekhanei mor thikana

Korbe na keu konoi asha
gorbo sethay sukher basha

Anyo kono groher ami
Kano hethay bhule nami

Bujhbe na keu tomra more
Tai to jete chaichi sore

Achha ebar choli tobe....
Abar pore dekha hobe"

Priya amar Priya holeo, ami to Priyar Priyo noi.....
Tomay ami bujhbo bhabi ...kintu bujhte parchi koi.....
Chesta koreo bhulte nari bhalolagar ei smriti
Moner kone bose ache tomar mukher akrwiti