Wednesday, May 9, 2007

"aamar mukti aaloy aaloy ei akashe...
aamar mukti dhulae dhulae ghashe ghashe..."
you gave me the words,you gave me the tunes-
brought me images of far flung mountains and sand dunes...
gave me a vent,
gave me a muse....
painted my vision with a myriad hues.....

8 comments:

Neel said...

Truth gets buried deep, beneath a thousand years of sleep, time demands a turn around,
And once again the truth is found!

Princess Banter said...

I love it... that was beautifully said. Did you write that yourself? :) Amazing...

little boxes said...

ummm...english part yes...
the bangla part are two lines from my favorite rabindra sangeet.
whos dis btw??

Rajarshi said...

i read your previous posts: how do you manage to write such eerie, philosophical articles? i can't, try as i might!

and you're right: french is a more melifluous language, but then a language that calls cinema 'kino' can't be all bad either, can it? :)

little boxes said...

hey thanks...
kino??dats cute!!!
i just know german in minimalistic bits!!!
n thanks for ur readership!!!
:)

storyteller said...

really touching...( I dont know what else to say,sorry)

Bone said...

um, totally unrelated, but you have a librarything! i love!

sujaan said...

for the first time i'm readin something not so morbid in ur blog...nice to read, well woven thought, and excellent economy of language