Its my voice. Its my feelings. I dont care for any rules,any hypocrisy,any hidden criterion for existence.I live because I choose to live.I am who I am and dont want to be any other.I create my own terms and norms. i I am what I believe myself to be. Simple life and flowing laughter is my speciality. I have a plain heart and simplicity is my definition. Poetry is not my life. My life is poetry.
Saturday, October 23, 2010
chhaya tumi
chhayar sathe holo dekha
abchha alor raate.
boshlo dure, koilo kotha
obak amar sathe.
garo konthe, nibir sworey,
bollo bhalobashi.
abar hotat bhishon rege
bollo, ebar ashi.
kokhono tar chokhe maya,
komol alor dhoni,
kokhono chowal shokto j tar,
dekhe promad goni.
janina chhaya, bujhina tomae
osthir hoi boro,
kokhono apon, kokhono ochin,
kokhono ba ghrina koro.
kokhono chhaya norom tumi,
khushi te bhashe mukh,
kokhono chhaya andhar tumi
joley bhese jae sukh.
hoyto sob-i bhul dekhechi,
bhul bujhechi bosey.
hoyto sopno bhangar agey
rong korchi koshe.
hereo kothao jitchi bujhi
chand utheche tai.
chhaya tumi songi khojo,
ami ebar jai.
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sukumar ray-r "chhayar songey juddho kore gatre holo byatha" mone porche.
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