24.09.2018 22:42 HRS Boro raag ba abhiman hole, shob shomaye r moto likhte ba, khataye prokash korte boddo iche hoy/hoto. Shai obesh ta onek din e tyag korechilam. Tobe aaj noy. Aaj ar na likhe parlam na. Jani na kano, khub likhte iche korlo. Tai likhchi… Aaj here giye nijer okkhomotar porichoy pelam. Haar?? Kintu kishe? Nijer boyish/shomaye/sthan/porichoy na onno kichu? Uttor ta jana nai. Aaj nijeke nana sthol/sthan e oshommanito lagche. Mon manche na, hridoy bujhchena, kintu kothao akta dosh, kothao akta obesh ami hariyechi bole nijeke dae dichi, hoyto shetar e jonne ami nijer kache goshona korchi ami here gechi kimba here jachi. Jani na, nijer kache jokhon okhomota niye proshno kori, tokhon protek bar er e moton ami jite jae, hoyto ashole jitio, kintu purshkar dite parina. Jani na kano, kokhono e mone hoy ni amr lodai er modher haar ba jeet kokhono adou kono onko kosheche kina. Tar akta e karon, lodaye sesh hote na hotei ami onno akta juddhe paa rekhe di. Shutorang,...
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