Come cross the line

"Come cross the line....
Moner Choukath
Come cross the line....
Shomoy er bibhrat
Come cross the line
amar hathta dhoro
tumi chailei paro....
Come cross the line ...."


Shottyi ki I can cross the line... desh kal shimanar gondir baire....amar chotto prithibi...amar janla amar ghor...ar ghorer bairer akaash.... eshob er gondi perote chailei ki para jay....ami janina...ami parini...bar bar kothao amay era atke feleche...amar ey sadamata jiboner doinondin obhhyesh gulo jeno boddyo beshi kore akre feleche amay...ami jani ami aj ar chaile parbona...ami aj 26ta bochhor ey sohore katiechi...onyo desh dekhar icche nei bolata bhool hobe.... kintu sohorta shottyi charte parbona.... amar alo adhar goli, pich gola rasta, rastar opor brishtir joley bhije jawa oi chottyo chai er dokanta....amar sohor jodio onek palteche ey 26ta bochhore.... kintu tar bhetorta shei ak.... thanda dokane sariboddho kretara rastay berie shei akrokom manush.....shei amar sohorer manush.... micchil er modhhe hothat harie jawa kono mukh dekhlei ajo amar chena lage...karon ey sohorer shobaikei to ami chini....chinina gondir bairer jogot ta ke...ichhe chilo....kintu shottyi shei ichhe take shottyi kore tolar khomota ba sahosh konotai holona....ami gondir moddheyi bachte chai..etake ami amar har bole manina....etai amar sukher chabikathi....ar hoyto akhon onek deri hoe geche....amar charpashta ekirokom thakuk..... bhoy kore bodle dite .... i can't cross the line....i can never cross the line.....

Narcissit

Take me away from reality,
From the suffocation and hypocrisy ...
from the humiliation and appreciation...

Take me away from all of them...
'Them' ....whom i call friends
with whom i share the details of my mundane life...

I pretend i dont understand
I'm immature as they say, im eccentric, im a hypocrite
I'm not you and i dont want to be you...
Leave me alone...For some things are better left that way...

Leave me alone from your criticisms
As I can never be perfect

Let me live my own life
Let me breathe, let me be complicated to the core
Let me dream about my kind of tomorrow
Let me cherish my kind of past memories

Stop laughing at me
Stop trying to make me perfect
Leave me alone...For some things are better left that way...

Leave me alone...


Let me celebrate my kind of life...

rong-berong

Bohu bochor dekha hoyni tar sathe...
Bohu bochor hoyni kono kotha...

Shey je shebar deshe firechilo
Bakshobojhai kore ene chilo rongberonger jinish
Tar chokheo chilo onnyo ak rong
Odbhut chilo shei ronger-i khela...

Kintu rong gulo shob palte gelo hothat,
Sesh holo tar rong khelar pala...
Abar shei sada kalor jogot
Majhe majhe adahar alor chomok
Brishti kore dey elomelo
Tar sajano rannabati khela

Shopnogulo harie gelo tar
Byasto sohor byasto jonopothey
Rong diye shey ajo jaal bone
Bhabna gulo ajo chay rongin hote.....