Nature is silently approved our love our hatred ......our daily job.But nothing have to say.amaar bhalobasar rajprasade nisuti rat gumre kaade......sedino chilo emoni sandhya....tabuo sab kichu mone theke jay...mone pore jaay........smritir sarani beye royecho du haath baraye
evening sky with cloud.....oh god now i can feel why Tagore wrote so much nice poem....becz of the endless sky in the hill...in the monsoon....in the side of river....the real nature -lover.love can make every thing...from good-bad.the endless sky is speaking...looks to me ...loooks my broadness...looks my vastness....listen my speechless vision....looks through heart & soul...feel just feel
I cant control myself to snatch the picture of sky...where and however it is.the endless ......
they are sweet like flower and chocolate.....with sweet smell
chotto paye colte sekha dustu misti katha bola,periye jabe kakhon je sab chottobelay khelar samoy,thakbe tabu chotto hoyei baarbe na je bayos hethay,thakbe sukhe eksathete dustu misti galpo kore,hasi gaane bhoriye debe amar sakol samoytake,bhalo theko tomra sabaai ei kamonay thaki hethay.
