Exile ….

== Exile ==
Text: S M. Shopnil ahmed
After a long time, how are you asking, very irrelevant?
= Not sure. But then I want to know what I’m doing … a little irrelevant.
I want to think .. I forgot?
You are my living soul ..
= Is that so? Of course not.
– Me!
Tired traveler waiting for the sun rise ..
= How are your girlfriends like that, for whom do they give their love poems to post on Facebook? For whom I can not give time, talking to them on the phone, cheating for the night?
– They were just a little cloudy, you were in the blue sky.
The rain has ever dropped.
You are my favorite rain,
But I would tell you
Take my only sky.
= Come on, go, where maybe there was only one sunny sunshine.
– The sky that is indestructible ..
= My bad love gives me new arrogance,
Just like a bath in the light of dawn.
– And the joy of the journey to me.
= Still the habit of going awake?
Actually, but do not lie as before.
– Yeah, I did not change.
Have a headache yet?
They are still night marors
So stay awake at night.
If you stay the same as before,
Take the other side without answering my words.
= Will you speak a word?
Really you were
– Yes ..
= But there was a lack of feeling … a lot lacking ..
There was a luxury before the death of two hands … Now there is no longer
– I have … I still want to lose your eyeballs like a Bengali book
= The way he has gone … why do you call it again?
– Returning to the returning bus or going down the road
Where the path started
= Know, the sorrow of the person goes beyond his birth.
So, what is the meaning of birthlessness in vain?
= Born, she is not futile. Know, sometimes in the realm to be a Jasmass
– But it was in my age that I was in the age
= Maybe I was
– In the seller I was Ram, you were Sita,
I am Krishna, you are Radha ..
= Smile .. You were a cheap seller of love.
How many times have I seen to read the cascade handwriting in the line of kashban?
But every time I was silent ..
The blind worshiper of your love is constantly in the darkness of superstition ..
Think of you goddess
I just wanted to love you.
= So, say … cascade …. he was also the guest of that moment. That was a dew, and you were there ..
Well, I still think of wetting wet hair every afternoon?
= The horror of the horror is terrible
– Now you have so many monsters
Leave the dighi now on the banks of the river Anagona?
= I was never a girl to the riverbank.
But you go all day behind the sun ..
I had to wet the rain from below the dungeon. I never denied the sky’s indestructibility ..
= So busy, I’m in your life to forget sometimes.
Well, you remember the first Boishakh,
You used to read the first sari for me, and I read the white pansy you gave
= Do not remember again,
Listen to this,
Remember, I told you to keep the beard, so once you had a full stroke with a beard.
Still what?
-Pagal love is no more than tuuto .. so no one can say now
What will happen to Devdas? Parura that does not come back
= Now there is no time for Devdas anymore ……. I know, did you give me some other?
– The mind is now excited
= When the heart goes out before the body.
-Anubhitira has been burnt by Dawood, the day I saw the nostrils of my dreams
= The sound has gone away … the echo has fallen
Why are you mistaken?
It’s wrong! How many times have I tried to destroy the mistakes repeatedly have been rebuilt ..
You know, the walls of hate have broken, the loved ones sometimes woke through the window.
= Now what is the profit … and what is there … got married?
– No, I’m bored …
Still eat cigarettes?
I did not tell you, the day you woke up at home, I did not want to eat ….
Now do you eat more than cigarettes?
Well, do not walk along the hands of the hands of hands again?
= I know … your two eyes are not looking for me today … the day it goes back ….. what does it come back?
I do not want to be a mayor.
Phalem ..
= Go
– Do not be in a while.
= I have not come to stay. But be good … I am not good … What will be there in the past? Tell me …….. I will not let you go …
– I want to be stuck in your face,
A lot of kayasara crowd gathered in one.
= We have lived twenty-two years, but when I see you are mine.
– Be nice, Shuvashis remains …
= It is so easy to remain good ….
– Very simple. It’s as easy as reflection of the blue color in the dighir …
= Can not agree
– I could never believe it.
= You are a blessing from today .. Your blessings ..