MyDairizzz

Maa o maa, jeo na maa school e, Ekla thakte lage na bhalo , Charidike Boro e faka, Khela na keu, koena keu kotha.. Koto Didi Ashe jae,  Bhalo keu e bhase na prae.. Chotobela ta paeni bisesh.. Ektu Boro hotei , gele ma tumi amy bhule, Golpo koto jome geche jano? Bolbo kake khule? Obuj ami proshno kori .. Ekhono to choto Ami , pari ki thakte bhule? Sob kichu r modhye khuji tomae.., Chari dike sudhu tomar ghondho.., Tomar ador tomar sashon.. Sob jeno hotat hoe gelo bondho.. Jokhn Dekhi, sobai pacche koto ador, Mone hoe ami keno paina? Ami ki tobe Mondo?

We were out on a stroll in the Orange valley , on a lazy afternoon.. The afterglow of the setting sun crimsoned the sky creating a perfect mirror image .. Air filled with the sounds of our chattering, whispering and giggling.. A perfect vacation mode was on.. We ended up into a road divider, right side of which led us to a mysterious path. Above us, was a dense forest and so was beneath . The path was as if stolen from the heart of the forest. As we went on and on, an unknown serenity engulfed us. Nature's own corner devoid of much human hindrance.. A sudden noise grabbed our attention , which turned out to be an echo of a peacock screaming somewhere far away .. I was thrilled on such encounter. The brisk walk was turning out to be an eventful venture filled with thrill , adventure and wildness combined into one. We don't know how long we stood there engulfing the mesmerising ambiance .. Slowly we started on our way back guided by the moon light beating the brooding darkness .....