Shafolyer sheershe

Goto-ratrey ekta swapno dekhlam.
Bastober moto shotto,
Swapner moto kaalo.

Bishal ekta paharer churaay khudro eka ek manush -
Hoyto Ami.
Chokher chauni neerob,
Jeno neerob howatai shavabik.
Muhurto aage anonder shamrajje opurbo lashhey metechhilo je chokh
Ekhon taatey na jani koto obantor proshno.

Shanto, sheetol poribesh.
Majhe majhe halka haowa.
Neeche neel shomudrer gaaye shada fenar dheu.
Baajer moto daak dichhe shagor.

Durey, chonchol shoikote arek manush.
Eka. Tobu jeno eka noy.
Chokhe tar mridu hashi,
ThNote dushtu ahoban,
Prosharito bahur shojeeb amontron.
Duranta teerey shei manush -
Hoyto tumi.

Ekdike porbotsheerer neerob uchhotay nibhe jaowa ek prodip.
Opordike dhoritrir shoikoter dhrishTo oujjollo.
Oporup biprotipota -
   Hoyto koTakkhe,
   Hoyto obhimane,
   Hoyto ba
      Dubonto shurjer proti nirmom udashinotay.

I'm Nobody! Who are you?

I'm Nobody! Who are you?

Are you – Nobody – too?
Then there's a pair of us?
Don't tell! they'd advertise – you know!

How dreary – to be – Somebody!
How public – like a Frog –
To tell one's name – the livelong June –
To an admiring Bog!

Emily Dickinson

In search of self

I stare at my mirror to see myself

But she stares back at me with those camouflaged sighs
I find not in her the girl I want to be
So I turn to my self and close my eyes

under the alfluence of incohol

Starkle, starkle, little twink,
Who the hell you are I think.
I'm not under what they call
The alfluence of incohol.

I'm not drunk as thinkle peep,
I'm just a little slort of sheep.
Tee martoonis make a guy
Fool so feelish, don't know why.

Rally don't know who's me yet
The drunker I stay the longer I get
So just one more to full my cup,
I've all day sober to Sunday up!

source: an email (duh!!)

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Today's Random Image:

melting wax...

From one friend to another...

I can't give you the sun

A ray of hope is all I can.
I am no God,
just a simple man.
I can't give you an ocean
Just a drop of morning dew,
No bright or flashy colours
Just a pensive hue...
I can't give you any happiness
But just simple love which has no measure;
No gold or silver or onyx
Just some meaningless treasure.
I can't fulfill any of your dreams
Or allay any of your fear.
No precious gifts can I give
But just a drop of tear...

acknowledging Arya Roychowdhury

Can you hear someone SCREAMING

within you??????