Somewhere inside the story;
How the earth sets the moon free ,
still keeps it moving around own self
so that it can exist in the milky way...

I find the warmth of his love
that gives me enough space
to shore but at the end of the day
I can not help returning
my home, his arms...

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This is not for someone,
who judges the age by
the wrinkles and colours
of the pages....

This is for someone,
who can spend even his
whole day to read out
the white inked words
over my white pages....

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রোদের কাছে ছায়ার ঋণ,
আর ছায়ার কাছে রোদের কৃতজ্ঞতা,
এই দুই- এর হিসেব যেদিন মিলে যাবে;
জীবন আর ভালোবাসার যুদ্ধটা
তোমার কাছেও সহজ হয়ে যাবে।

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অযত্নে নতুন ঘরের কোনেও ঝুল জমে,
ব্যস্ততা তো বাহানা মাত্র,
অবহেলায় তাজমহলেও ক্ষয় ধরে।

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Living fossils connecting moments.

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From a galloping local to an express train,
we all become experienced from matured....

A galloping local knows which stations
are for halt and which are to be avoided.
But an express knows where to speed up
and where to slow down.

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our sun behind dark nights
to let the Galaxy inside us shine vividly.

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I'll wait for a heavy shower,
so that it would neither slip
from my fist like the sand,
nor fly like the ash on burning...

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Someone sees the world in bangles
someone in their spinning top......

If you find your world in the mirage
you have grown up.

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The world, hidden in my poems,
when becomes your residence...
I turn refugee in my own town.

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