I call them rumblings as they grossly lack the structure and merits of a perfect read - yet clasp close as they reflect my inconstancy and joie de vivre - unyielding to any persuasion known to man (please accept 'lies' as incidental or embellished truths - as I strongly deny the existence of 'Lie' - it's always 'Truth' or otherwise...besides 'Truth' in its purity lacks imagination)...Happy Reading!
Wednesday, October 7, 2015
Ekta shokal...
Ekta shokal cholche kaal theke Odekha neel onekta gaye mekhe Ekta shokal laagche khub bhalo Rod'ta kom onek ta tai alo Ekta shokal onek kotha aane Kichu'ta mone baki'ta tai prane Ekta shokal koruk elomelo Hoyeto tai shobur kore elo...
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