Saturday, 31 October 2020

The Fall !

 I can hear the sacred hymns of life

In rustles of those fallen leaves

Curled into uneven memories 

I can hear the whispers of the Fall

Of the end…the end not so far


Emon dine taare bola jay (এমন দিনে তারে বলা যায়)

  Incessant rain has been there today since the dawn. This brings a lot delight. The passage of the seasons has a close connection with the ...