Our inner voice speaks the loudest. We express it at times and at times it gets subdued. Irrespective of this, our inner voice rules our heart.
Therefore, every thought or word that the heart weaves is dear to me and has Strings Attached.
ভালোবাসা মানে, ঘরেফেরা । যেমনটা তুই আজ অব্দি করেছিস,প্রত্যেকবার ঝগড়ার পর আমার কাছেই ফিরে এসে। যা আর কেউ করেনি, তোর মতো ...
I love you like the cigar that fell on the ground after kissing the lips halfway.
I love you like all those half undone things in life, like the longings that are never met.
Like, the child that grows old to learn that Santa Claus exists only in tales.
l love you like small things in life that occupy big space ...
আশা করি বয়সকালে আবারও দেখা হবে শেষ যাত্রার আগে ।
Our inner voice speaks the loudest. We express it at times and at times it gets subdued. It gets subdued because we are probably not too sure of the repercussions. Irrespective of this, our inner voice is something that rules our heart. It needs only our own acceptance. Therefore, every thought or word that the heart weaves is dear to me and has Strings Attached.