Saturday, June 13, 2009

MUR XOPUNAR PREYOXI

Well... its an Assamese composition by me... wrote it few days ago...no assamese text editor available here,.so i m writing in english only...

komal puwati rod jen
ussakhita tumar mukhmandal
golapor paahi hen
mrikhan tumar gaaldukhoni
uthot laajere roi
tomar misikiya hahiti
sau nesaukoi kerahikoi
tomar mrignayani sawani
kou nokoukoi tomar meetha kothati
xuno ki nuxono oi
riniki riniki bhahi oha
tur geetor koliti
usupi nisuki goi
tur xontekiya thehti
haaho ne kaandokoi
tur solsoliya sokuti
ulau nulau koi
tur monmoha thogti
nebhabo bulio bhabi tur kotha
herale tur tuponi
jouwanor sagarot rupar dhou tuli
karhili kio mur monti
manabi nohoi devi toi premor
ruaphi,rangdhali toi ronpoxili
mor sopunar preyaxi.

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Dreamt of being loved

A beautiful dream
May be a wonderful desire
The long suppressed fire
For whom I admire


Staying up late
Just to see her sleepy state
Dreams about a date
With the one I closely relate
Her voice,songs she sang
The times I was just hang
The sound of her laughter
Echoes inside me ever after.

Talks and chats preluded
Feelings that had long eluded
Dreams shared
Hearts bared
Maybe sparks of love flared !
Strength of our trust
Made sure twas not lust

She's wise,patient and freak
Still a smart and sexy chic
Loves herself,still ain't meek
Money ain't her concern
Nor her pretty face did ever concern
Knows really what she want
Angel as ever
Her qualities,she did never flaunt

Oh! I love the way she treats
Makes me count my heart beats
We talk,we listen
Speaking of memories,eyes glisten
Even if we sit quiet
Being with her just gives me delight
Love to hold her firmly when she's low
Make her smile,bring back her glow

Love's delicate,soft as ice
For it,ready to pay any price
Nurture it,let it bloom
Can't ever see her gloom
And when I am old,my hairs gray
She be with me,I pray
Maybe would wonder how long I lived
Never grew old, how I thrived!

Love is beautiful,a glorious gleam
And that's how end my ashed dream !

Sunday, June 7, 2009

Useless Worldwide

Senseless pride
Tortured bride
Tempers belied
Broken ride
Worthless guide
Always tried
Never lied
Furious red-eyed
Rules aside
Heads on collide
Bheja fried
Backward slide
In hell,I reside
Heavens cried
Guilts' chide
Being polite
Let you decide
In you I confide
Proposal denied