A place to let your heart be as open as the sky...
tor ekphota brishti-i amaye puro bhijiye diye gelo...
tor ei poem ta ami porechilam..eta to poshla hobe
Ek poshla brishti.Cheyechhilo sheyShob dhue muchhe...Ekta vorer shuru korbe abaar.Pareni.Koto batha, koto bedona dekhechheEi brishti;Dhue dite cheyeccheKoto vije chokh...Han.Bristi_o kaande!Barthotar kanna.Dhulo maatir upor pore,Gondho hoe mishe jaaye...Eshe bole jaaye,Kaane kaane,Chupishaare,Je,Batha diyei jiboner shuru.....Batha diye jibonShesh noy. akaash. ..so, baby, give me a smile!That's it!
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tor ekphota brishti-i amaye puro bhijiye diye gelo...
tor ei poem ta ami porechilam..eta to poshla hobe
Ek poshla brishti.
Cheyechhilo shey
Shob dhue muchhe...
Ekta vorer shuru korbe abaar.
Pareni.
Koto batha, koto bedona dekhechhe
Ei brishti;
Dhue dite cheyecche
Koto vije chokh...
Han.
Bristi_o kaande!
Barthotar kanna.
Dhulo maatir upor pore,
Gondho hoe mishe jaaye...
Eshe bole jaaye,
Kaane kaane,
Chupishaare,
Je,
Batha diyei jiboner shuru...
..Batha diye jibon
Shesh noy.
akaash.
..so, baby, give me a smile!
That's it!
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