Friday, September 3, 2010
FRIENDSHIP A THING TO TREASURE
Kichu somporkho theke jay chiro kal nijer hoye. Bohu age keu bolechilo ami bhabi aaj ja hoyeche tai hobe chiro kal r seta amar bhul. Aaj take deke dekhate eche kore rakhte parle puronoi seje othe notun hoye , r seta ki bhison sukher. Sei kon chotto belay peyechilam ei bondhuke tar por somoyer koto astoron soreche soreni ja ta holo amader bhalobasa. Nischol anor hoye apon madhurjo niye roye geche aajo aporiborttito rupe. Dabi hin , chahida hin, sudhu pasapasi theke jaoya dujone dujoner jonne. Ki bhison bhalo lagar anubhuti eta ta bojanor bhasa nei amar. Amader maje pother durotto bohu kintu mon chuye thake mon bhalolaga bhalobasa niye. Amar kache setai porom paoya , sokol sukher sera. Somoy bodole bodleche bhumika amra ekhon karor maa karor stri tobu bondhu amra aajo. Ekbuk akaser moto , haphiye ota besto jibone hotath paoya chutir moto achi amra, thakbo amra eke onner aubhobe chirokal.
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