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।। রাজা-রানির গল্প – এক ।।
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ছেলেটির নাম রাজা
মেয়েটির নাম রানী।
সবাই বলবে নাম শুনেই
ছেঁদো গল্প জানি।
দুজনেই এবার হায়ার সেকেন্ডারী
পাশ করেছে।
ইন্জিনিয়ারিং পড়তে দুজনেই
জয়েন্ট এন্ট্রান্স দিয়েছে।
দুজনেই এসেছে দূর্গাপুর ইন্জিনিয়ারিং
কলেজে ভর্তি হতে।
একজনের পিছনে অন্যজন দাঁড়িয়ে
তাই কথা বলতে থাকে।
দাদা, এটা তো বাংলা সিরিয়ালের
ফরমূলা নাম্বার ওয়ান।
ওই তো জি বাংলার
ʼসপ্নের রানীʼতে ছিলো।
আরে বাবা —
সবটাতো শুনুন আগে ।
এতো কথা বলবেন না
আগে ভাগে ।
ফরমূলা নাম্বার ওয়ান
নাকি জানিনা ।
তবে নামেতেই রাজার পছন্দ রানী
আর রানীর পছন্দ রাজাতে ।
তাই কে যেন প্রেমের অঙ্কুর পুঁতলো
তাদের দুই আনকোরা হৃদয়েতে ।
রাজা কোলকাতার ছেলে
আদি বাড়ী পুরুলিয়ায়।
রানীর জন্ম আর
পড়াশুনা সিমলায় ।
দুজনেরই পছন্দ
কমপিউটার সায়েন্সে পড়ার ।
দুটি হোস্টেলে থাকার জায়গা
হয় দুজনের ।
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Sacred Silence – Good Friday Reflections
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On solemn shores of time’s unbroken tide,
Where shadows lengthen, and sorrows abide,
We gather in reverence, hearts bowed low,
To ponder the depths of a sacred woe.
Good Friday dawns with a somber hue,
A day of remembrance, tried and true,
Where echoes of agony pierce the air,
And love’s sacrifice, beyond compare.
In churches solemn, candles flicker,
As prayers ascend, hearts grow thicker,
With the weight of sorrow, the burden borne,
On this day of days, the world was torn.
In the hush of the sanctuary’s embrace,
We trace the lines of redeeming grace,
The cross, the symbol, stark and plain,
Where love and mercy forever reign.
Through hymns and readings, the story told,
Of betrayal, anguish, of hearts grown cold,
Yet in the midst of darkness, a glimmering light,
A promise of hope, shining bright.
For Good Friday’s tale is not one of despair,
But of redemption’s triumph, beyond compare,
In the depth of suffering, love was revealed,
A love unbounded, unconcealed.
So let us gather, in this sacred space,
To contemplate the mystery, embrace,
The silence speaks, the cross proclaims,
On Good Friday, love’s eternal flames.
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Shades of Holi – A Celebration of Vibrant Minds
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In the heart of spring, when nature’s palette blooms,
Comes a festival of joy, dispelling gloom,
Holi, the festival of colors, so bright,
But let us paint with hues that bring delight.
No more the harmful chemicals, we decree,
For the essence of Holi lies in purity,
Let vibrant minds be our canvas, our art,
With colors that uplift and soothe the heart.
Gather ’round, dear friends, with laughter and cheer,
As we celebrate unity, and bonds so dear,
With each splash of color, let love unfurl,
In every heart, let harmony swirl.
Let us drench each other in hues divine,
With natural pigments, let our spirits shine,
For Holi is more than just a festival of play,
It’s a celebration of life, in every way.
From reds of passion to blues of peace,
Let our colors reflect our inner release,
With yellows of sunshine and greens of growth,
Let our souls dance freely, in joy and troth.
No longer shall chemicals mar our mirth,
As we embrace the purity of Holi’s rebirth,
Let kindness be our powder, and empathy our spray,
As we paint the world with love, this Holi day.
So come, let’s revel in this colorful spree,
With hearts full of hope and minds ever free,
For Holi is a reminder, to cherish each other,
And celebrate the beauty in every sister and brother.
Let our colorful minds blend in harmony,
Creating a symphony of unity,
For in the kaleidoscope of life’s grand design,
It’s the vibrant hues of love that truly shine.
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Dola Purnimas Dance of Love
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Under the full moon’s gentle light,
Dol Purnima dances bright,
A festival of swing and sway,
In honor of Radha and Krishna’s play.
In the Braj region’s vibrant hue,
And Rajasthan’s desert view,
Gujarat, Bengal, and Odisha’s grace,
Assam’s melodies fill the space.
Krishna and Radha, divine pair,
In colors rich, beyond compare,
Adorned with love, in vibrant array,
They bless devotees on this day.
Swinging palanquins adorned with care,
Through streets and fields, they gracefully fare,
With music, conch shells, shouts of joy,
As hearts uplift in divine employ.
In Assam’s Barpeta, songs resound,
Echoing Madhavdev’s verses profound,
Sankardev’s spirit, Bordowa’s call,
Celebrating Doul, uniting all.
In South India, kirtans soar,
Annamacharya’s hymns adore,
Tyagaraja’s melodies embrace,
The spirit of Dolotsavam’s grace.
Spraying colors, dancing feet,
In festival delight, hearts meet,
With greetings shared and delicacies sweet,
Dol Purnima’s love complete.
Holi’s kin, in spring’s embrace,
A celebration of divine grace,
Dol Jatra, Doul Utsav’s call,
In love’s dance, we stand tall.
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Symphony of Happiness
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In the orchestra of life, where joy takes its stance,
Let’s dance to the tunes of happiness, let’s enhance.
With virtues as our notes, in harmony we sway,
To celebrate the essence of each joyous day.
Contentment, the melody that soothes the soul’s flight,
In simple joys and blessings, finding true delight.
Selflessness, the rhythm, in giving we find bliss,
For in the act of kindness, our hearts truly kiss.
Dharma guides our steps, with truth as our guide,
Kindness and respect, in every stride.
In the tapestry of life, let honesty be woven,
With threads of compassion, our souls are proven.
Action over outcome, the tempo of our quest,
In each endeavor, we give our very best.
For results may vary, but efforts we control,
In the pursuit of excellence, we play our role.
Balancing head and heart, the symphony complete,
Logic and emotion, in harmony they meet.
For wisdom lies not just in reason’s might,
But in the warmth of empathy, shining bright.
Meditation, the interlude, where silence finds its voice,
In the depths of stillness, we rejoice.
Prayers for grace, a chorus of the divine,
In surrendering to love, our spirits entwine.
On this International Day of Happiness, let’s unite,
In the melody of virtues, let’s take flight.
For happiness is not a destination, but a song to sing,
In living with purpose, joy forever rings.
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Cell Phone Addiction
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In a world where screens glow bright,
We clutch our phones, day and night.
Boredom’s foe, our constant friend,
Cell phones wield a potent blend.
Anxiety whispers, depression creeps,
When from our grasp, our devices seep.
Irritability blooms, a toxic vine,
When separation draws a line.
Limitations fade, control slips away,
In the grip of addiction, we sway.
Danger lurks in every swipe,
Yet still we cling, gripped tight.
Relationships fray, connections lost,
In the digital sea, at great cost.
Sleep eludes, concentration wanes,
As we’re ensnared in digital chains.
Awareness dawns, a flicker of light,
Guiding us from perpetual night.
Notification settings, distractions cleared,
As healthier habits are revered.
Grayscale tones, a muted hue,
Reminding us of skies so blue.
Healthy sleep, a precious gift,
As we reclaim what we once did drift.
Utility over frivolity, purpose over sway,
In this digital dance, we find our way.
Apps deleted, webs explored,
As we break free from the phone’s allure.
Radiation’s grip, cognitive fog,
We break free from this digital bog.
Sleep restored, stress abates,
As we forge a path to brighter fates.
Eyes lifted from the glowing screen,
To the world beyond, once unseen.
Necks no longer bowed in pain,
As we step out from this digital chain.
Teenagers lost in the digital mire,
With phones as flames, burning higher.
Nomophobia’s grip, a fearful hold,
In this brave new world, so cold.
But amidst the chaos, there’s a call,
To break free from this digital thrall.
To find balance in the digital tide,
And reclaim our lives, with joy and pride.
