16.10.2014
Post er title thekei aj kotha shuru kori. Kosto capar mission shuru korechi. R joto kosto e ami pai, tumake ami kichu bolbona. Tumi to onek ovinoy korecho, ebar amio shuru korlam. Duijoner prithibi hobe ekta moncho, duijonei amra ovhineta. Tumi ovinoy kore jabe ettogolo manusher sathe, R ami shudhu tumar sathe.
Gotokal rate prai may be 3-4 month er pore tumar sathe phone e eto kotha bollam. Jodio kotha shuru hoyechilo ekta sad environment e. Tarpore so how eksomoi tumake happy korar shuru korlam. Tumar mukher hashita je onekdin shunina. R tai tumake hashanur jonno shuru korlam amar sei puranu dustami. Kintu, buker moddhe colchilo, ek osojjo jhor. Tumi r ashbena amar jibone, tumi seita clear kore bole dila. Tumi onar sathe regular phone e kotha bolcho, ami tumar jibon take complicated kore tulchi. Kotha ta ariye geleo buke tirer moto legeche. Tumake ektu valo rakhbo bole Dubai er bepar ta tumar sathe share korlam, just tumar ovhibekti ta bujar jonno. Tumi ki amake seikhane except koro naki. Dekhlam, tumi kushi hobe. So, ami aei chance ta nibo. Tobe, ekhon na. Tar age je amake onek kichu guchate hobe, nijeke bujanur sesh cesta korte hobe, tumar life ta jate ami complicated na kore tuli. Janina, ami to shudu vhul kori, abar ki vhul korbo?
Amar main somossa holo, tumake chara ami thaktei parbona. Seita tumi jeikhanei jao, amar je seikhanei jete hobe. Dorkar hole Dubai teo jabo, tobe ekhon na. Age tumi r o nijeke guchiye nao. Jate amar jonno tumar kono khoti na hoi. Ami thakte parbo, amake niye. Amake niye vabar ekjon ache, seita hoccho tumi. Eta vebei shantite thakbo. Abar kosteo thakbo eta vebe, amar kolijar tukra r ekjoner sathe thakche. Kichu korar nei, tumar valor jonno amake je sob sojjo korte hobe.
Babu, prithibite amader ayu jotodin ache totodin amra bachbo. Amar cokher samne tumi r ekjoner sathe thakba, vabtei matha betha shuru hoye jai. Ekta manusher doirjo bole ekta kichu thake, jeita amar ektu beshi. Sei ami eto r doirjo dore tumar samner dingolor kotha vabte parchina. Hoyto, tumar deya aei kosto vhulte amake fire jete hobe puranu sei peshai. Tumake gotokal phone er ek porjaye ekta kotha bolechilam, Amar r Attosorman bole r kichui nei. Kotha ta tumi bujhte paroni. Bujbe 24 tarikher por. . . . .
Allahor kache sesh ekta pratthona. Jormodiner dine mane next Brihospoti bare jate tumake ek polok dekhte pai. Hoteo to pare, r kokhono dekha hobena. Aei wish ta jodi puron na hoi, tobe r ekbar amake Afsos korte hobe. Kintu, aei afsos ki amar konodin sesh hobe?
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