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Dot

In your unheard words
confines my silent cry
In your undiscovered presence
lies my unattended haven.

(Bengali Version: বিন্দু ১) 

[Translated By: Subhajit Roy]

Deception

You sought a rose from my bouquet, I spoke,
''These are offerings of my soul...
For my Lord, my
Light...''
Still you took a blossom,
by deceit, my dear..
And decked
your tresses and ears
Garlanded your neck
Like a fake goddess....
O my feigning beauty,
Don't you know,
The fragrance of sandal

DEPRESSION AND IT'S INSIGHT

Today in morning I was talking with a close friend who is suffering from a lot of troubles including economic, family and others.

DILEMMA

Besieging Me, You sit beside
and touch Me like a fickle air ;
calling Me afar away,
as a shining luminous glare !

Sitting beside, You fetch tear...
with moist tune in 'Rainy Silence' ;
You turn your face & stir up doubt,
like a gloom so deep & dense !

DESTINED

By chance before Me, You built the wall ;

Don't raise issues man

Don't raise issues man! We least bother all those bullshit...

Deool

২০১১ সালের মারাঠি সিনেমা, দেউল (Deool)। জাতীয় পুরষ্কার পায়, শ্রেষ্ঠ চলচিত্র, শ্রেষ্ঠ অভিনেতা ও শ্রেষ্ঠ সংলাপ বিভাগে।

   pk নিয়ে যত আলোচনা হয়েছিল, অবশ্যই এই সিনেমাটা নিয়ে তত আলোচনা জাতীয় স্তরে সম্ভব নয়, কারণ এটা মারাঠি মুভি। মহারাষ্ট্রের ভাষা মারাঠি, এই জন্যেই এ কথাটা বিশেষভাবে উল্লেখ করছি, কারণ এই ভাষাটা
...

Delusion

Not all passing moments belong to me, yet I yearn to seize them, leaving my mark on time.