My biggest sin was falling in love...i shouldnt have done it..cause,my life isnt a fairy tale...and most likely there are no happy endings..... p.s: Dont read this randomshit..u n i both are insignificant..n so is this(according to u)

i look at u,and i see change...i look around and i see change,finally i look at the mirror and here also i see change....n i like what i see...so change is good for-a-change...:)...the winds of change finally hitting the west bengal then..L.O.L...:P

after a long long time im writting again..n finding it difficult to concieve...they say u should grow up..well here is the thing..what is it like to grow?is it simple mitosis?or is it a more complex process involving action potential generation in ur cerebral hemesphere?or is it just to simplify?iv known grown up people all my life,n they are more complecated than nash eqillibrium!how retarded is that! i figured i dont need to grow up,im just happy being me....:)

after so many days it is coming to me yet again..who can say im not happy,but me..forgive me all of u,i cant tell you why i am so unhappy from inside,y my heart weeps..not becoz i dont trust u,bt i can hurt u no more,and yes im alone n sadcore,despite all the efforts,i cant change the way i feel..my love,my traitor,my death,my sweet melancholy,how sweet are ur lips,but i can kiss u no more,it brings me pain but helpless i am...ur scent is sweet,ur eyes are blue(imaginary),but life is a whore,n so are u...w

ashbe keu,othoba ami chole jabo...akbar shudhu akbar toke dyakhar jonne,toke joriye dhorar jonne monta chotfot korche..tui to shob janish bujhish..please taratari kache aye,besi deri korle amay r dhorte parbina..jani tuio chash abar amar kache khub kache ashte..

onek din onek onek din kichu likhini..pray 2-3 mash..kano janina..may be ichche hoyni..ichcher cheyeo boro tagid..tagidta chilona..aajo tamon nei tao shudhu emni habijabi lekha likhchi.monta osthir.onek kichui akshathe bhalo lagche na..riju,tui thakle khub bhalo hoto,matha nere kota gyan diti amay..akta upay batle diti,amar kharap lagata ube jeto.kintu jani toke pabona..tobe ei je tor naamta niye akebare blog likhlam,nijer ei shahoshta dekhe valo lagche..jodio eta faltu,tobu ami etodine shotti boro holam..
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it wsnt their fault,d sound man was a total mother-fucker n had no idea about his work..bt jake sang with his high fever n minus all of that funny n ltl annoying boktom he gave i gave no other complains..bt then they got d money,n who cares abot d para shows neways we were out 2 have fun,n so d wheels rolled..we went 2 deshapriya park 2 fetch 2 idiots,n meanwhile i fetched some fish fries n chops..n then there v all were screaming n craving lyk nestlings 4 weed n alcohol..:P