Noi r somaan bobo kun , aai r somaan hobo kun... ??? Aai r bukut thoka protitu sobdo , protitu borno jugomiyaa houk...Kabitaar umot Aai odhik dirghojibi houk ..... prantot / GOURAB
– gourab [ ***email@example.com ]
Shonkirno...The title though carries a meaning i.e"Critical" but it's simple words have simply defined the simplcicity of a simple and pure heart.The relations are not so simple as seen but are becomoing really Shonkirno..Good poem
– Aseef Shah [ ***firstname.lastname@example.org ]
ritu pawanar "ATARI JABAI" khasakoi mor anubhav hoise prem thakio premat hahakar kari phura premik borar kath. dawarar atarat natun jonaki nikha loi ahiba adin "AAII"
– BIJU RANJAN NATH [ ***email@example.com ]
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– jiten [ ***firstname.lastname@example.org ]
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– abee Das [ ***email@example.com ]
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– Dr.Divvya kumar Deka [ ***firstname.lastname@example.org ]
This time I am confuse with Parineeta’s poem “Ahinar Abhiman”. Is it her personal elegy or just romantic imagination? Is there someone in her life? An unfinished love story? It is always a matter of debate that, should poet’s personal dream be included in public poem. In such case, the progressive mobility of a poem may slow. But one school of opinion says that all these personal feelings are part of great human feelings. So it has also its own beauty. This is a confrontation between progressive school and romantic school. All poets should maintain a balance between these two schools. Because both school has some truth. Sometimes Parineeta can successfully maintain the balance.
– Dr. Raktim Ranjan Saikia [ ***email@example.com ]
kabitabur porhi hasai val lagil...apunalukar sestha jen hubha houk
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