I kno i can't write...but today i wanna write something....to xpress my thots...feelings....those that have been suppressd for so long in my mind wanna come out....and spread into the heart of all the people out there...busy doing there jobs...runnin with their full energy to win the race they r in....but I can't write....i can't xpress them....they just die...in my mind...in my heart....i am a killer....i killed my own thots....which cud have been a little child of mine...a creation....is now justa mere memory.....I kno this is killin me only....but wat can I do....this is not like other things......
monk die jor kore anek kichu karano jay....moner upore to amader sampurna adhikar....tai amra kakhono or katha shunina....kintu k shunbe tahale moner katha....keu na....eka ei mon pore thak....sunya ei prithibir buk....kintu ei mon k die keu jor kor kakhono kichu lekhate pare na....moner katha na shunle mon ki kore lekhe baloto.........anubhab korar khamata moneri ache....kintu mon k bojhar khamata amader nei......jadi thakto tahale prithibir buk ajk ei hahakar amader dekhte hoto na.....