Jane Austen Really Said ‘I Respect The "I Can Fix Him" Movement But That's Just Not Me. He'll Fix Himself

Madhabi Mukherjee —

যেমন জড়িয়েছিলে ঘুম ঘুম বরফ মাসে

আমিও খুঁজি তোমায় আমার আশেপাশে,

আবার সন্ধ্যে বেলা ফিরে যাওয়া জাহাজ বাঁশি

বুকে পাথর রাখা আর মুখে রাখা হাসি,

যে যার নিজের দেশে,

আমরা স্রোত কুড়োতে যাই।

যেভাবে জলদি হাত মেখেছে ভাত,

নতুন আলুর খোসা আর এই ভালবাসা।

আমার দেয়াল-ঘড়ি কাঁটায় তুমি লেগে আছো

আমার দেয়ালঘড়ি কাঁটায় তুমি লেগে আছো।

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Thanks for the second tag! Ayushi.. Don't cry (¬_¬)

@intellectual6666 Best bro, she knows everything about me

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@natkhat-sa-shyam I HAVE NO WORDS TO SAY, HE IS AN ANGEL.

@arjokonya Didi! Favorite didi

@inmyworldblr she is always the first person to like my blogssss.

@kaalboisakhi savage girlboss it girl.

@nainasfuneral chummmuuuuu!!

Unable to remember, if I missed anyone "skhama" kardijiye

Did you ever just feel so lucky for knowing someone you met online? Like.. I was one click away from not following you. I was one second away from never even knowing of your existence.I would never have been this happy!!!...

exam officially got over yesterday. As usual I installed Instagram and the first thing I did was to open the profile of Shreya Chatterjee.. (Usually th first thing I do is open tumblr to check on the only friend I have in tumblr.. after that I had a bad event so). Scrolling through her profile makes me feel so calm and drifts me away from all my overthinkings and insecurities... Her poems, her photographs, her spotify playlist everything is on point...

To have a profile like her is also my wish... I have found out that Shreya Di and me are quite similar in some stages, for example we both love our culture, we love all the languages and traditions of our country, the way we think is also quite similar... Her profile is so aesthetic and cozy it really makes me feel good! Yesterday I spent hours on her profile.. Sometimes I cried, sometimes I laughed seeing her feed..(I was also going through something and as soon as I opened her account i started crying anyways.. No emotional talks)... I really admire her...

With Love,

Hiya~

My playlist of bangla gaan.....

Today is the last day of my life to collect books from school. My school life is going to have a "যবনিকা পতন" next year.

Yesterday I gave a call to my best friend and she was shouting like "why are we growing up so fast?? Class eleven came to an end so fast. I still can't get over the fact that we went to Jayanti Cinema Hall in Panchami to watch a movie and in Saptami we went to momo I am and only had a frappé which we shared. We had so much fun. Hiya, oi hangover ta seriously katchena, how all these got over so fast?". I realized that class 12 will also fly away pretty fast and I will enter college next year. I will be an adult.

Life won't be easy anymore. Life will give "me" the lemon instead of my parents and I have to make a delicious lemonade in order to give my parents the best life which they deserve.

Depression? I know how to fight. I am only 17 years old alot of time is left to be depressed but not now. My parents work so hard and I will give them my depression, no that is not going to happen.

Sotti anek shahosh er dorkar hoye erokom kicchu lekhar jonyo..

We people often take ego as self respect. She has no ego.. She has self respect. 🌷✨

Lots of love..

A letter to someone whom I don't know exists or not, a letter to someone I don't know I will ever meet or not, A letter to my love, my desire. A letter to Tamanna ki Tamanna ~

Love,

How are you doing? I hope you are fine, this is your girl, your jaan, your non stop bakar bakar karni wali, pretty and hot mess gf/wife,best friend,travel partner,dance partner and how can we forget reading partner. (Damn you so lucky hehe) I hope I am there beside you reading out this letter sitting on your lap while we cuddle.

I know sometimes you will get tired of having this mentally unstable and overthinker girl as someone you will call as your life partner, I know it will be hard to handle 3 kids in the house for you, I know it will be exhausting for you to handle all my nakhre and comfort me while crying, But I believe it will be more fun to have me beside you admiring moon in starry nights, it will be more fun watching sunsets near the riverside~ you admiring the scenery and I admiring you, it will be more fun to have me teaching you how to do that one couple trend, it will be more fun dancing with me in the rain, it will be more fun listening me sing

"Acha ji main Hari chalo maan jao na~"

Whenever I make you sad. You know what the idea of us living together itself is the most exciting thing.

Okay, so here goes a little life update cause at this moment I don't have anybody to rant or yap my life to~

I started writing the story I wanted to write for long time, it was supposed to be a love story par Aashna decided to give me a lot of ideas to make it a thriller one, so I don't know what it will end up to be but I am sure it will be gorgeous Chaos just like me.

You know what while I am writing this letter to you in my room, I can hear the sound of Rain pouring and as I heard that one thunder sound I decided to put my headphones on. Yeah, it's me and my silly fear of thunders but ig it won't be existing in future, I hope I will look up to enjoy rains and find comfort in that sound of thunder with you beside me.

You know what I will forever be jealous of you without even existing at this point of time in my life (maybe you exist but me being dumb didn't realised) you own everything, you own a special place in my Spotify playlists, my Pinterest Boards, My Notes app or ab ye sab kam pada tha jo meri kahani bhi aapke baare main honi lagi. Mere nritya, mere geet , meri kavitayen or yaha tak ki mere khat ye bhi ab aapke hi hai.

Okay so now, at end I would like to wish us a life full of endless twirls,music,books and food. I wish we always stay together dancing our life out and have that love life jisko dekh ke log bas yahi bole ~

"Ye to ek dum dramon wala pyaar hai "

With this I take my leave ~

Signing off

Always yours

Desirer 🤍

फिर ले आया दिल मजबूर क्या कीजे

रास न आया रहना दूर क्या कीजे

दिल कह रहा उसे मुकम्मल कर भी आओ

वो जो अधूरी सी बात बाकी है

वो जो अधूरी सी याद बाकी है

वो जो अधूरी सी याद बाकी है

करते हैं हम आज कुबूल क्या कीजे

हो गयी थी जो हमसे भूल क्या कीजे

दिल कह रहा उसे मयस्सर कर भी आओ

वो जो दबी सी आस बाकी है

वो जो दबी सी आंच बाकी है

वो जो दबी सी आंच बाकी है

वो जो दबी सी.. आंच बाकी है

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हम सबको एक रोज़ एक दूसरे के लिए कविता लिखनी चाहिए।

डाकघर जाकर प्रेमपत्रों की मदद करनी चाहिए।

होस्टल की किसी मेज पर अकेले बैठे व्यक्ति को टोक कर उससे बातें करनी चाहिए।

मिलने की जगह तलाशते दो लोगों के लिए धरती पर पाँव भर ज़मीन ही सही पर अलग नाम कर देनी चाहिए।

किसी विद्रोह में हक के लिए जलाई गई एक आग- गाँव में बुझते चूल्हों में जिंदा होनी चाहिए।

हमारे बच्चे मासूम हैं अभी सब बचे न बचे मुल्क में उनके लिए उम्मीद बचनी चाहिए।

hii! amio বাঙালি! nice to meet you :D

hiii! Nice to meet you too!! Would love to interact with you!! ✨💗 anek bhalobashaaa!

kuch baaten hai huzoor jo sirf "pyaar" shabdh ko behetareen tariko se dohoratein hai aur aapne kalam se kitaabon mein likh dete hai.. Pyaar hi hota hai, sirf pyaar, aur pyaar...... aur kucch nahi..

when Nasir Kazmi said “tere qarib reh ke bhi dil mutmain na tha/ guzri hai mujh pe ye bhi qayamat kabhi kabhi” and when Ahmad Faraz wrote “faraz aise bhi lamhe kabhi kabhi aae/ ke dil-girafta rahe dilruba ke hote hue”