The rambling sky is racing from ebon to violet. The traffic cops have infiltrated my beer fridge. My gravesite has migraine. The bony hands on amnesia have their claws on my memory....
ashar shojolo ghono andhare, bhabe boshi durashar dheyane, ami keno tikhi dore bandha re....ritur du dhare thaki dujone mele na je kakoli o kujone, akashero pran kore hu hu hai, opare nirob keno kuhu hai....
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What r the eyes trying to say??
they are searching his soul for answers
True.............they are.....
there is suffering and pain in her eyes
"Dhariye Accho Tumi Aamar Ganer Opare, Amar Shur Guli Paye Choron Ami Payi ni tomare..."Her eyes remind me of this beautiful song by Tagore....
ashar shojolo ghono andhare, bhabe boshi durashar dheyane, ami keno tikhi dore bandha re....ritur du dhare thaki dujone mele na je kakoli o kujone, akashero pran kore hu hu hai, opare nirob keno kuhu hai....
beautiful...
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