There are things known..and there are things unknown ...and in between..are THE DOORS

There are things known..and there are things unknown ...and in between..are THE DOORS

Ever considered the possibility ....that you might never find what ur looking for

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There is an idea of existence,some kind of abstraction,but there is no real me.Only an entity,something illusory. N though I can hide my cold gaze,and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our life styles are probably comparable,I simply am not there. There are no more barriers to cross. All I have in common with the uncontrollable and the insane, the vicious and the evil, all the mayhem I have caused and my utter indifference toward it, I have now surpassed. My pain is constant and sharp and I do not hope for a better world for anyone. In fact I want my pain to be inflicted on others. I want no one to escape. How I wish to pretend. How I want people to see me .Its nice to put appearances sometimes, isn’t it? Dress me up and see. I'm a tightrope walker, an auctioneer, a downtown performance artist.Sometimes in the midst of the normal routine of life, I suddenly remember that I'v got Tourette's. That’s when it comes, the urge to shout in the church, the nursery, the crowded movie house. It's an itch at first. Inconsequential. But that itch is soon a torrent behind a straining dam. Noah's flood. That itch is my whole life. Here it comes now.

Wednesday, October 3, 2012

Aro Ektu Sobai


Sobai toh lekhe premer kobita, sobai gaae bhalobashar gaan,
Sobai chae bodo gadi, bodo badi, prochur taka aar prochur somman.
Aami jogot take rongeen enke, ekto dhulo kaali mekhe, sobar cheye alada hote chai
Kintu sobar neel aakasher niche aamar jogot ta sei sada kaloi thake
Aami sobai ke ediye, onek koste lukiye, roz aaro ektu sobai hoye jai..... 
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