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নিলগৰ গান
তোমাৰ চকুৰ পতাই কঢিয়ায় সমুদ্ৰ-গৰ্ভস্থ এক বিষাদ নে পাগলাদিয়াৰ ওপৰৰ স্থিৰ সেমেকা বতাহজাক য’ৰ পৰা নামে এই চিনাকি অচিনাকি ৰাষ্টাটো মোৰ বুকুলৈ পলকত দেখো সত্ত্বা বিয়পি পৰা এটি পোহৰ আৰু বহু হাহাকাৰ মই পাগলাদিয়া পাৰ হ’ওঁ নেদেখা পাগলাদিয়া পাগলাদিয়াৰ কহুৱনিত মোৰ চিৰ-পৰিচিত, হেৰুৱাই পোৱা হুমুনিয়াহবোৰে জিৰণি লয় আমাৰ মাজত থিয় দিয়ে নিলগৰ সুগন্ধই বুকুৱেদি উজাই…
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Waning Moon Woods
We lingered a little longer, Caught in a white moment. As the leaves fluttered, there Outside the window, and the letters From the beige pages Waltzed through the hush, they Caressed our eyes; Eyes beholden by the Countless suns that were caught there too, In that white moment. And some unfading wonders. We were lost.…
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Night’s Boat
A fruit- In whose plump silence, A noon is glimpsed Through the glass Where you lie stunned— at a radiant distance. A profound night Embracing The plump radiant serenity of a noon I await, on a boat: I meet you in the tides. Original Source: Ratir Nau by Bhaben Barua Eta fol Jaar sugol mounataat…
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Where Music Reigns: Dharamkot
Waking up to the scent of fresh mint and to a concerto grosso orchestrated by the warbles of the little birds, the mellow of a Spanish guitar drifting from a distance and the rhythmic fall of rain drops, is not an everyday happening. But in Dharamkot, a small village in Himachal Pradesh, it grew on…
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Highway (2014): Journeying…
{also a very brief review on Queen (2014), for a comparison} Jugni rukh peepal da hoi Jis nu pooje ta har koi Jisdi phasal kise na boyi Ghar bhi rakh na sake koi [The firefly (here, fiery woman) has an air of the peepal, which is worshiped by everyone which is planted by no one…
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