It was an afternoon after cool rainstorm...in the month of one July...I was looking at my windows...Musty sun was going beyond my door... I had yet watched the leaves of the wet green trees...I could not open the windows....but why? Still I dont know...I was watching for quite a while...But nothing was meaningful what I watched.....
Then I went to bed.....I closed my eyes.....
Someone was muttering...undertone of its whisper i heard...some words also came to my ears....Within a few second I opened my eyes....and was trying to look at the windows...nothing was there waiting for me.....but I still heard.....
Once again I faced this unknown murmur...and it was after a few years since then...
..........My soul is whispering outside the window.....She finds words to tell me.....She lost her tongue....I am staring at her....I have no words too...........
This window is to the north of my room...Last year I went to my home....
My soul was not alone then…..My dreams have gone to be with her….
I entered into my room…..white washed wall became a black shadow in front of my eyes…
I was trying to switch on……but no light was there...
I could find one unknown morge where my dreams were brawling..... ......putrid corps of my dreams have been halfeaten by millions of ants....
I opened the window in the dark night.....and for the first time after the death of my grand father.........
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Is my silence finding some words?..........
Everything has been lost in the galaxy...... like my grand father...................
Leena Guha Roy
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ReplyDeleteDreams never die................dreams are always with us...................so hope for today....tomorrow........
ReplyDeleteBondhu hobe? I am a gud frnd..
ReplyDeleteHi..........Leena........
ReplyDeleteNothing has gone to the galaxy............everything is in front of ur eyes............u have to find out.........
Ur soul is the driver of ur colorful dreams.................so keep dreaming.............
Hi there,
ReplyDeleteThank you for visiting my blog. I appreciate it greatly. Thanks again and keep up the great work on your blog. Rick
Dear Leena,
ReplyDeleteThanks a ton for visiting my blog.
Your blog is very interesting. Keep it up..
thank u.........budh.aaah
ReplyDeleteAfter reading first two or three lines, I thought it was taking me to a surrealistic environment............
ReplyDeleteBut the later half looked little bit wobbling...........It was too selfish...I actually like a selfless kind of writings...
But I must say that you have started an excellent venture............and I know that I am going to get some valuable pieces from you…soon……………….
Best Wishes,
Titash Rakshit Roy
A good description........strong style of writing.......keep it up....
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