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অক্ষরে অক্ষরে খুনসুটি!
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প্রকাশ হতে চায়।

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जज़्बातों से भर दिये कुछ कोरे से जो कागज़ थे !!

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अल्फाजों को रफ्तार देकर कलम कमाल कर गई
स्याही यूं फिसली पन्नों पर और किताब बन गई

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I told you who I am.
A wicked wild fire.
Reckless. Careless. free.
Am I really to blame,
that you're the forest
who loves dissolving
in my flame?
You were long warned
that I have matches for fingers,
And you, a paper heart.

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Technology is upgrading everyday;
But the passion of writing in me,
Is still burning;
Because of the love that I have,
For paper and pen!

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Tere intezar me aankhe kai baar thak toh jati hai , par kambakth bandh nh hoti..

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My work is mirror
To the impression
Of my soul.

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You became the inspirational
reason for what's up
from the ink.
The answers to
my spirals.

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I wanted to express my wounds, and I thought this would be very painful. But as ink touched the paper, I felt a kind of intimacy that I've never felt before. You have touched me in every possible way but still you could never calm my thirst. But as I touched every bit of paper with my pen I felt that solace. May be now I've found the love of my life. The kind of love I used to talk about. The kind of love I searched in you.

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