Butterfly day

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Butterfly day

___Shafiq Aftab



Autumn afternoon. The field is filled with golden crops. Feel the pulse of cold forming freshwater bodies. Lost ajanaya mind wants to go. The heart of the future manifestation of the wave of the future. There will be no fixed address in turn go the road of life. What - I shall iba? All the doctors, engineers want to be. I do not have those thoughts. Bohemian life - iba goal! Go to any side? Do not get yourself out of the north. Suddenly, we heard the BCS test card.

Finally, the side facing the Bay of Bengal is about to start. District board took to the streets of the village across the way metho. Shoulder black bag. Clad in Navy blue pants. The white shirt, the sneakers. Continue on foot. Teenager bright whiteness of the heart. Ekushey Godhuli pascimakase already organized world. Paumchalama rickshaw came straight to the station.

Unity Express at 9pm. Quite a while. Wonder what goes chasing. I tell how long the station payacari umbrella several times. I shuttled people. Diverse people rushing to the destination address. Had no time to look at somebody else. Tired of Sitting bisramagare abasannataya. Distant horizon, sir Home Chemistry takatei remembered. Reading table. His old voice. Urmira remembered reading about his special yatana. The urmi that. Urmi Oh! Just the hiptage benghalensis. With whom did not survive. Looks like that took him - he just felt. I could not look her mind filled pulake. Never have the courage to speak out - never had a chance.

Urmi oh, oh hiptage benghalensis, Mansi, oh my! Complies with the hair of Sen. Bonolata jibananandera to you. When thinking of a randomized bejeche 8pm - I can not remember. Saralama local hotel the night with a packed rush yourself. Trena come there for much longer. Ghantata trena station shortly before arriving signals. Standing around and looking at the station. Next to the book stalls. Standing in front of. I try to buy a magazine, book stalls.

Suddenly screaming horns. The bustle of the station. Suddenly becomes like a long trenati station. My assigned seat 'A' coaches 35 Numbers sheet of paper, and sat. A microphone etc trenera priyabhasini saying, 'Our journey will start right away. Thank you, on behalf of the Bangladesh Railway trene journey. '

Leave trena fore. Sami sami going trena word. Running in the dark of night through the trena jhiki jhiki. Gender seems no rahasyapurite underway. I was scared inside the mind of thoughts. Feel the fear of fear. My impression is exciting to me by the mystery of life. The window and looked out through the gap - unfathomable darkness. Last autumn cold air can not leave the heart, not gay. Books emptiness inside, though, why the mood quite liking breezy. I delight in the pollen inside the mind atalante. Ghrane the heart of rollicking. Go away in a sweet lost. Where am I? Going to go? My goal or purpose or what? Bhalobasini someone that lives. No one did - but who can?

Arrived at the pier around 9pm paumchala trenati phulachari. Namalama from trena. Then stimare go. Jamuna River Gorge. River running by the long rows of lamps. From afar, it seems like the stars in heaven. A little cold air. Party party felt around the heart. Lanterns and electric 'row of lights seems like ever advb. Compounding Compounding prajjbalataya remembered past away.

Look forward to working walk. Path on both sides Hotels Boyra 'Sir' sambhasane dinner invites.

In-house has been chasing. There is no seat in trenera stimare. That might sit. I am not necessarily a chutalama. I was hearing voices rang urmira sooner. Do not listen to the imagination? Not realized.

The second sheet of paper, and sat on the floor near the window of a steamer. Read biseka fore Steamers minutes left. Book through the river running through the steamer. Dodge Dodge is running at top speed. Why when I became so preoccupied. I went to the roof. Round the moon in the sky. And they have some. Beyond the edge of the river has pictures of the Moon. The water around the water. As we floated over the running of the island in the middle of a piece. I remember talking to Titanic. Cuenca to wipe away the fear.

Remember too that is why they speak urmira. Not able to stay longer. I went to the roof. Looked at the sky. Round is the moon in the sky. In the light of the moon illuminates the sky around the world. I think the big lonely himself. What got me thinking is preoccupied urmira stars. Did not even talk to him. When they came to the house of Chemistry sir - I was going to read. But we would not have the same time. We went to different batches. Looking at him from afar. Ok what would seem like a wonderful fairyland. The sky was covered with clouds, like the auditory hair style meghamalaya. The white eyes at the unusual whiteness of the key! He's just my experience. Very low down and talk. His father had been transferred. So they have to cover quality. I think the sleepy eyes. A sweet lazy nap. I wanted to sing the "More Sleep When traverses lovely."

Bahadurabad Ghat steamer had stopped at the end of the night. A tense stillness. The heavy cold air creeps River forming the body. Slowly moving down to the steamer. I just do not, everyone is going. Because the problem is not the sheet of paper. Every passenger should sit in particular seats. Standing on a gigantic saw trena long rail. Sheet of paper, and sat. Trenera microphone etc are past, "Dear passengers of all, we have to Dhaka journey will start right away. If you have any complaints trenera tell you who to guard. Thank you from Bangladesh Railway trene to travel. '

We have started the journey. Trena words continued to slash. Rhythm, the rhythm of the poem should avoid. Two adjacent forest. Trena bira bira running through the center of the fast. I think gender is a mystery that is running purite. Loved that agile young mind.

Paumchalama GRP station at 8am. In addition to the straight ঢাকাবিশ্ববিদ্যালয় teksi. Fazlul Haq when I was visiting. There is one of my big brother. Honours 3rd year students. Look to Him that day.

The next test of the BCS. As usual, forgot to check. Curzon Hall is my seat. It's the end checks. Cheerful boy girl pure unadulterated far cry from the vent. I pheratei urmi eyes.

- Pure sacred. How are you testing?

- Good. Urmi sacred. How are your parents?

- Are good. But the body is not better. And do not talk to them so long. Items must be discussed to test a young forward Ella urmike. To introduce urmi said: and my cousin, Paras. As usual in my name 'pure' I say, 'better'?

Of that day never happened. Urmi with his cousin was gone. When celebrities say they are gopibage. I want to come at once.

This town, just before I came here once with my father. The fifth group I've passed the high school journey. Apuke talked to her like a father Harihar Roy - this country's Parliament building, this hotel golden village, hacking the foreign guests. Bus on the street on both sides, which was explained to me some of the parents. Then how long has passed. Seen in the small town - what may seem iba.

Urmira house baralama the legs. Heart of agile loved one. The wait is eager to talk with urmira gunatama moments. Kastakara how it would speak with him. The word love in the country like the moon. Invite the urmira. I do not like the fake nimantranata basuka urmi is today. He does not like me basuka, I loved him and I certainly understand it. Can quickly understand a man or women. Refrain Love Me 'and' I understand that my receipt.

When I came back. On the afternoon saw around university campuses. Feel the heart of the unspeakable. How loved it. Sajib viridity charena with trees sway in row heart. Mind is restless at zero manikothaya cars that whatsoever. After receiving the pleasant environment than the gap is increased.

Like the eye in the night and could not sleep. When you wake up in the middle of the night, standing on the balcony. Moon in the sky - they do not have anything. They sometimes seem to be the night City bijalibati. Urmike is that vivid. Involves the existence of mind and that of my entire sattbaya.

I think it is dawn. I can hear the sounds of the call to prayer over the city around the same time. Mosque in Dhaka city. I did not call to prayer can be heard the sounds?

Urmira nimantranake seems vain to me. I think if I loved it or loved it and Saiful sir, but I stuck a little time between the long-time reading. Wedding or not understood. They are mysterious or mystical. It seems to be a mysterious or mystical. What it comes to is me? My personality is lost, why? He did not say that I love you. I like to think. I actually prefer katajanakei. Then again, what's wrong? I decided to meet with urmira ones. Tista Express will leave the house in the afternoon.

Held at 3 pm to the end of me. I should have gone home. Urmi once stood. Fazlul Huq if I am 30 in it and I do not understand how it knows. I said, you know what my address?

Urmi: Cousins said Paras. Or if this is later heard parasao.

Urmi said I was angry, I told you to come to our house. Talked to said, thanks. What are the benefits of increasing sorrow?

- What are you again?

- Someone told me bujhalona.

- Understand and do not work. Come with me.

- Where can I go?

- Ramna Park.

- What is there to go?

- Urauri see butterflies swelling and inflammation. Baralona longer. Urmio agatya was followed by the cancellation of the journey. Rikasaya sat right next to him. Going around with a girl for the first time. He picks up the scent of the nature of the mind is crazy manikothaya my heart. I realize that this came from inside the anaghrata amarabati natural refrigerator. Urmi is suddenly turned: Why are you so timid? Kapurusera is faint, is paranoid. You can not tell anyone about the open mind? I said, 'Well, is it. Mind can not be all things to everyone.

Do not argue egutei hit the Ramna Park. The two men sat in a secluded place. Bikelata not the whole cross. Shuttled people a little less so. In front of a lake. The color is brownish black narecere jalera little air. Indescribable feeling inside me that one. I was crying and say, urmi I love you. If paraksane think, and if you do not like me on the bus.

Urmike said, Where is the butterfly?

- Parachona see, on the side of my eyes.

- Put him eye to eye. I said, I can not see the butterflies.

Already have my eye sight. What is a blue two eyes. Sea bisalatake defied. When holding my hands and did not feel it. And they have become more deep, Where the butterfly? So I urachei were flying butterflies. Your eyes are deep, deep in my heart.

Evening came. He returned to the house reached. I remember going to the butterfly of the day. And someday I yabona back to this city.

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