ভালোবাসা-যাপন আর Valentine By Anshuparni Biswas

Rollercoaster of emotions.

Every day is not very same. Sometimes it’s full of joy and at time completely melancholic. Just in the very same way as it is today! When the soul wants to be free and roam around in the wonders, why each time certain unknown force drives away the stench of peace? So many colours around this road, the trees blushes all the seasons, the road is filled with a platform of colouring and magic festivals. Then why I am unable to receive the note of gay, why can’t I dance on the footsteps of love which was so close to me just before a dag ago! Live is changing to be an un-lively toy and me standing still as a role model of helplessness. Repercussion of the green crusades, hailing of the red velvet, drowning of the blue dilemma, trauma of the yellow dust was once all vain of joy, diction of love and fragrance of honey for me. The relationship between me and my love with this beauty is now in a verge of distrust. Calm me by reopening the knots of distrust among us. Suffocation can never drag anything high in order to meet the supernatural elements in me. Neither the red shirt I am wearing, nor this so-called beautiful rain can please me today. I can see my shadow lying downward and seems it is soon going to be vanished. I can feel it’s time to be alone as my own shadow is trying to forbid me adieu.
This valentine let’s love ourselves at first.