confession of a love-a-holic !!

love comes once in a lifetym
so does death my friend.
so i wanna get a chance
to feel it "forever" before "my saali zindagi ENDS "

I wanna kiss him hard,
I wanna hug him tight.
I wanna shout at him all the  day long
...and make out like  those beasts ol night .

They say you cant fight love
you cannot ignore that bitch!
who on earth said i wanted that to happen?
when i so bloody want to get hitched !!!

My silly soul has long gone seen
that feeling they say heavenly.
I cant plan this thing called love
" Oye Hoye yeh bhi hoga  jee suddenly" (dilli style)

hiji biji

Saradin boshe bhabhi korchi taki

Raat din saatdin hijibiji bokchi

Mayer ador babar sneho rakhchi bachiye,

Adorer badorini ke rakhche  sajiye.

Prem bhangi, kori jhogra, marpit o chole bhalo

Break up howar por gan gayi ‘amar mukti aloye alo’

Dukkho hoto agey,kadte partum mone khule

Aaj r payena kanna,egiye jachi shob kichuii bhule.

Moner modhye chepe rakha khob gorche  pahar,

Raag ,dukkho obhimaan shob jolanjoli diyechi amar.

Palte jete bhoy kore,pachhina khuje nijeke ami

Hariye jache shob sundar shomoye gulo chilo jegulo dami.

Kosto pawar bhoy prem korina ami tai

Bhalobashleo mante chaina, sudhu naraj kore jai.

Bhul bojhe shobai amae, bhabe palte geche meye

Prem fele meye ‘career’ bhooter pechone chhutche oje dheye.

Bhanga mon ar bhanga kach jora lagena jani,

Roye jaye premer theke dure thakar haathchani.

Kharap bhabe loke e amaye,lukiye rekhechi onek kotha,

Bhaloi hochhe shob jodi,lukiye rakhi purono byatha.

Dukkho baatle kosto kome bole gurujon,

Shei kothata burea geche,jane amar mon.

Bhalo aachi bhalo thakbo..jeneo lage bhalo

Asbe shudin asbe abar ondhokarer por alo.

EMOTIONALLY CHALLENGED

i wanna get an unexpected call in d middle f d nyt...i want to hve  sudden rain while i walk...i wanna get back into the arms f dat silly goat..i wanna sing like a juke boz whch never needed a penny...i wanna talk silly nuthngs just in case i get that call...im gettin ol "archies card" like...nd im feeling uber romantic since i heard ANJAN DUTTA, ANDREW ALLEN & sum others!...does miracle happens wd ordinary emotional fools like us!? just a thot!!! silly are my thots nd wrst is dat i never stop expecting or may be daydreaming..but isnt all so great to b e in love evn if it dsnt have a happy ending olwaz? wo knows..atleast i know "picture to abhi baki hain mere dost" ...if the stry dint have a perfect end..it aint over it..othrwse i wudnt have had read fairytales ol again after such long tym.. why the hell did my mum made me read cinderella,snow white and rapunzel if all i had to do was just read them not expect and forget what i just imagined happening to me similarly.i have  never regretted falling in love..those sweet n silly shopping for ure beloved..those daily misunderstndings nd calling each other up to say that u never meant a word..isnt that just awesum when u thnk bout it later??? may ol my frnds who are lovestrck or wshes to get it in near future...hve a great happy ending to their love stories!!..love u nd love shall prevail forever n ever n  ever.

bibaher 36 years

i wonder whether there is true love in d air or not,or whether it actually exist in the true sense...and then i see a weird couple residing in the same house for 36 long years..almost fighting everyday over the food she cooks and the way he dries the clothes..the way she keeps on talking over the fone and  the way he watches news channels 24 x7...the strangest thng is they say they would have chosen to have had married sum other random person if given a choice and den they shed a tear wen one is not aroun; ,wud pick up a fight with their own daughters for each other and then go on buying silly whackiest really poor gifts ofr each other...read out portions of Rituporno Ghosh';s columns from a weekly..what DRAMEBAAZ parents ive got.o "iniatally i thought separation would be the best medicine for such a situation but then they made me realize that "these fights just make them miss each other when theres too much of love or too much understanding between the two".even though my mum tends to potray herself next to nivedita menon or bernadette mosala..i know shes a very strng woman at the end of the day,,but she;ll still wear that particular saree baba wuold lovingly chose her for any occasion..same goes for my father who even though thinks aunty like women stares at him thinking him to be shammi kappor or devanand..but wat he cant do without is his very own madhubala or asha parekh back home.i guess thats TRUE LOVE...silly,weird,full off drama and nuthng close to sanity attyms....they love eachother no mattr how much they hate themselves.happy anniversary Mr and Mrs Ghosh


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