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āĻāĻ–āύো āϏāĻŽāϝ় āφāĻ›ে

āĻ āĻĻুāύি⧟াāϤে āϚāϞো āĻ­াāχ āϤাāϞ āĻŽিāϞা⧟ে āϏāĻŦাāχ, āύāχāϞে āĻšāχāĻŦে āĻĒāϰাāϜ⧟ āĻĒাāϰ্āϟ āĻ—াāĻ›েāϰ āĻিāĻŽাāύো āĻĒাāϤাāϰ āύ্āϝা⧟, āϝেāĻŽāύি āĻ•āϰি⧟া āĻĒাāϟ āĻ—াāĻ›েāϰ āĻŦāĻĄ়ো āĻ­াāχ āĻĻে⧟ āύা āĻ›োāϟāĻ•ে āĻ াāχ āĻāĻ­াāĻŦেāχ āϚুāύি⧟াāϤে āϰāχāĻŦে āĻĒ⧜ে āϝāĻĻি āύা āϚāϞো āϤাāϞ āĻŽিāϞাāχ, āĻĒাāĻ  āĻļুāϧু āύ⧟, āύ⧟ āωāĻĻ্āĻ­িāĻĻেāϰ āύ⧟ āĻāϰূāĻĒ āĻŽাāύুāώেāϰāĻ“ āĻšাāϞ āĻšāϝ়। āϤাāχāϤো āĻŦāϞি āφāĻŽি āϚোāĻ–ে āϏ্āĻŦāĻĒ্āύ āϰাāĻ–ো āϜীāĻŦāύে āϞāĻ•্āώ্āϝ āϰাāĻ–ো āϤāĻŦেāχ āĻšāĻŦে āϏাāĻĢāϞ্āϝেāϰ āϜ⧟ āϜীāĻŦāύেāϰ āϜ⧟েāϤেāχ āĻ…āύেāĻ• āĻ•িāĻ›ু āĻšāϝ়।। By G. babu
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Hurted Love

                  Faint Love   Love hurt me so much Yet I am not weak, Heart, body, faith are all breaking Yet I was not left unsettled. Late night thoughts are getting messy Still I was not calm, Except the doomsday fire is burning in the chest  Yet not a drop of water fell from the eyes,  The chest bursts into silent formlessness Yet I could not destroy love in the end . Ghaneswar   

Poem by Gbabu

  The sky is so cloudy: The sky is so cloudy  Go alone  It will be dark now  In the storm water-wave  Dance in nine colors  There is fear of losing the way.  This is the day to talk  Let the clouds be black and the mind be colorful  The heart with time  Don't tie it.  In the dark  I want to lose  Raise both arms  close to you  Let's not be like this  Either way, the story is over  The full heart will forget that day  Time is emptiness.  The sky is so cloudy  Go alone  It will be dark now  In the storm water-wave  Dance in nine colors  There is fear of losing the way. By Ghaneswar 
  About my midnight thoughts . You are the moon of my imagination  I wanted something from you  It is a sweet fragrance in my imagination,  That face, that eye, that smile!  You are the epitome of beautiful simplicity  You are the silver light of the moon,  You are that sweet honey night dream . By Ghaneswar S

Poem written by Gbabu

  āϤুāĻŽি āφāĻŽাāϰ āĻ•āϞ্āĻĒāύাāϰ āϚাঁāĻĻ  āϤোāĻŽাāϰ āĻĨেāĻ•ে āĻ•িāĻ›ু āϚেāϝ়েāĻ›িāϞাāĻŽ  āϏেāϟা āφāĻŽাāϰ āĻ•āϞ্āĻĒāύাāϝ় āĻŽৃāĻĻু āϏুāĻŦাāϏ , āϏেāχ āĻŽুāĻ–, āϏেāχ āϚোāĻ–, āϏেāχ āĻšাāϏি! āϤুāĻŽি āϏুāύ্āĻĻāϰ āϏāϰāϞāϤাāϰ āĻĒ্āϰāϤিāĻŽা āϤুāĻŽি āϚাঁāĻĻেāϰ āϰুāĻĒোāϞি āφāϞো, āϤুāĻŽি āϏেāχ āĻŽিāώ্āϟি āĻŽāϧূāϰ āϰাāϤেāϰ āϏ্āĻŦāĻĒ্āύ  ।

Difination Of Personality,

            PERSONALITY :                             It is way of feelings, thinking, behaving, It includes moods, attitudes and opinions               and it is most clearly expressed in interaction with other people.

LOVE POEM (BHALOBASAR KOBITA)

āĻ­াāϞোāĻŦাāϏাāϰ āφāϘাāϤ  āĻ­াāϞোāĻŦাāϏাāϟা āφāĻŽাāĻ•ে āĻ–ুāĻŦ āφāϘাāϤ āĻ•āϰেāĻ›ে  āϤāĻŦুāĻ“ āφāĻŽি āĻĻুāϰ্āĻŦāϞ āĻšā§Ÿে āĻĒ⧜েāύি , āĻšৃāĻĻ⧟,āĻļāϰীāϰ,āĻŦিāĻļ্āĻŦাāϏ āϏāĻŦ āĻ­েāĻ™্āĻ—ে āĻĒ⧜āĻ›ে  āϤāĻŦুāĻ“ āφāĻŽি āĻ•োāϞাāĻ•োāϞāĻšীāύ āĻšā§Ÿে āĻĒ⧜েāύি।  āĻ—āĻ­ীāϰ āϰাāϤেāϰ āĻ­াāĻŦāύাāϰা āĻ…āĻ—োāĻ›াāϞো āĻšā§Ÿে āĻĒ⧜āĻ›ে  āϤāĻŦুāĻ“ āφāĻŽি āĻļাāύ্āϤ āĻšā§Ÿে āĻĒ⧜েāύি , āĻŦ্āϝāϤীāϤ āϏāϰ্āĻŦāύাāĻļ āĻ—ুāϞি āĻŦুāĻ•ে  āφāĻ—ুāύ āϜ্āĻŦাāϞাāϚ্āĻ›ে  āϤāĻŦুāĻ“ āϚোāĻ–ে āĻāĻ• āĻĢোāϟা āϜāϞ āĻāϰেāύি , āĻŦুāĻ• āĻĢেāϟে āϝা⧟ āύিঃāĻļāĻŦ্āĻĻ āύিāϰাāĻ•াāϰে  āϤāĻŦুāĻ“ āφāĻŽি āĻ…āύ্āϤিāĻŽে āĻ­াāϞোāĻŦাāϏাāϰ āϏāϰ্āĻŦāύাāĻļ āĻ•āϰāϤে āĻĒাāϰেāύি।                                                 GHANABABU