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Bookworm
Talkative
Simple
Typical Bengali đ
"I'm Afraid Of The Love I Possess For You
Because I know That It Will Ruin Me
And I Also Know That I'll Let It"-
Realisation Is Important
When You Do Something Wrong,
And Feel A Pinch Of Guilt In Your Heart
Then Your Sin Has Already Been Forgiven-
I am a confusing overthinker who always questions every decision taken
But I swear, I was so sure about you which I never had experienced before.-
Once Someone Asked Me 'What Love Actually Is?'
'When You Feel That Someone's Presence In Your Life Is More Important Than Their Touch,
That's The Feeling Called Love'-
Only When It Really Happens To You,
You Know Exactly How It Feels-
When Imagination Suddenly Turns Into Reality,
It Means You Are Favourite To God
But, When It Happens In Adverse Situation,
It Means, You Did Something Seriously Bad
And God is just Lurking You About What You Are About To Miss.
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Why, when two people are so perfect for each other still cannot be United as they belong to two different part of the world?
In another life, we will discuss about our house maintenance and other chores.
In another life, we will discuss our childrenâs future and their well being
In another life, we wil discuss which colour curtain we need to buy
In another life, we will discuss, in grey hair, being old, who loves whom more
In another life, our world will be small enough to be unable to keep us apart
In another life, our destiny will be with us.-
I Always Wanted Simple Things In My life,
Maybe Simple Doesnât Suit Me Well-
At a bleak black winter midnight
With dense fog everywhere,
Was standing in a hospital corridor
Finding a few people still there.
Freezing wind with light Rain
I found it very dear;
Fade melodies from distance
Were coming to my ear.
Some people were happy, though
Some people were sad
Some were enjoying the night
Some were crying over what they had!
I could hear the crackers
I could hear the cry;
Some're playing with the new born,
Some're lamenting for the one who die.
So many people with so many story,
So many dreams with so many sorry.
Life is strange here, full of craze
Some dreams are fulfilled here,
Some remain unchased-