Yet another blog

Ajke amader BUET life er last din gelo. 2001 e hsc er por 2002 te amader class shuru hoisilo. Er majhe onek kisu hoise, onek din gese, onek bosor gese, onek ghotona hoise, onek durghotona hoise, amader onek friend ke haraisi, abar onek notun notun friend hoise, onek er prem hoise,onek er prem vangse, onek er gpa komse, onek er gpa barse, onek er life ta change hoya gese, onek er shopno shofol hoise, onek er shopno venge gese onek er onek kisu hoise, But amra buet life ta voyanok enjoy kortesilam. Class korar anondo r Exam er voy shob e chilo. Abar PL er moddhe shobai mile porashuna, cinema dekha, adda deya khube mojar silo. Amra bujhtei pari nai je kotogula din choila gese. Din gula je kivabe jay kisui bojha jay na.
Mone hoy je matro koyekdin age buet e dhuklam, Kemne je time ta gelo. Khub e arame silam, Ekhon abar job khujte hobe. Vablei kharap lage, Shob bondhu gula ke koi jabe jani na.
Abar kobe dekha hobe tar nai thik, But i really will miss this life, Everybody of Us will miss this life, this was the amazing stage of our life. We shared out thoughts we shared our loves, we shared our hates, we shared everything , But still a lot of things of us are still hidden, Kotota poth perole bolo pothik chena jay??
Jai hok i will miss everything, Kono shundori ke dekhe tar dike bokar moto cheye thaka, kono shundor couple ke dekhle mone dukkho jaga, kauke tease kora, kono friend ke bash deya abar kokhon o bash khawa, All were life. Shohid minar e boisha thaka, Rat dupur e boxshi bazar e khaite jawa, Full volume e gan saira nacha nachi,Mobile e kono meyer shathe faizlami kora,Abar faizlami korar pore tar premik er hate jhari khawa,Class er fake toilet e biri khawa,Kimba cormochari canteen e khawa, Kimba alam's er shamne cha birir adda,Hall er mathe boshe moner dukkho bola, Kimba kokhona ba out of mind hoye jawa, aro koto kiiiiiii, all were life. Shomoy eto druto jay keno??????

Mon ta khube kharap.Jibon er ekta shundro part shesh hoye gelo, Another journey will now begin, Some of us will become great, amra kokhon o onnoder shamne gorbo kore bolbo dekh eita amar friend silo, Ore ami ekdin ekta mair disilam or ore ami ek cup cha khawaisilam, Kimbar or shathe amar ekta chobi ase, Abar kokhon o mone mone hoyto mon kharap korbo nijeke boro der majhe na pawar dukkhe.

Ashole eigula kono bepar na, Everybody will miss it, Amar lekha ta khub e kharp hoya jaitese, ashole abek thakle lekha koshto,

Tobuo mone porbe, gun gun kore gabo, "COffee house er sei addata aj ar nei, kothay harieo gelo shonali bikel gulo sei".

I love u all my friends. I will miss you. Always and Every time .


Aro onek kisu likhte iccha kortese, ei koy bosor er pura kahini likhte iccha kortese, Thak onek kotha mone thakai valo. Bye, Bondhu valo thakish tora

The poem which left as a comment of this blog tells it all, GURU who was the greatest people of my whole BUET life whom i wish to follow,i feel proud that i met him in BUET.

"Dure Shore Jawa Kono Ek Bondhu k.."

Dekha hobe r?
Hoteo to pare..
Asha rekhe dei buker kotore...

Dekha jodi hoye jai ojuter vire..
Othoba fele asha chena chottore..
Didha vule daak dish hothat sojore..
Daan haate daan Haat-purono adore..
Vashbo dujone mile sritir joaare..

Dekha hobe r?
Hoteo to pare...
Asha rekhe dei buker nibire..

Dekha jodi hoye jai pronoyer ghore..
sosta shopner holde basore..
kingba kolahole-adda-ashore...
vul gulo vule giye hashi ta odhore..
kotha hobe du-jona te mridu-toro shore..

Dekha hobe r?
Hotei to pare...
Asha r hotasha ra buker govire..
Protidin protiraate shohobaash kore..