হৃদয়ের শব্দ

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আলো-আঁধারি এই শহরে অজস্র মুখোশের ভীড়ে,
তুমি-আমি ছন্দময়, অপেক্ষারত মায়াময় শরীরে।

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I hear the voice inward, the choice by chance at night

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1. You will be my 'present' someday.
2. We are same in every sphere except our belongings.

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A tiny bulb-
A depending soul




We decided to enter in the dark room-
Adventurous journey to the unknown(love) ...

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Preserve




Observe

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Measuring your own limit through your struggle; be specific...

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I have my own truth


I want to find their truths

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I have nothing to conquer

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I see people's unconditional reaction on inauthentic commitments...

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