malay mondal
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Blue Covered Letter
Dear Maumita, I started writing to you after seven long years. In these 7 years, the habit of writing letters has almost been lost, people are slaves to habits, don't you say? There is no need to write letters other than sending a letter upstairs to the office and recommending it. The unknown words may have now become a passenger on the path of no way, today that word will not appear in the letter. Do you still keep the letters written to you on colored cards in your small tin box?Specializing you with a new name... I can't think of anything new today, you know? Thoughts are buried under a big building. Writing you letters every night in bed after dinner was no less than a drug or heroin addiction. Remember?… At the end of most letters you would wait for that little four-line rhyme to the tune of a new song.Let's leave the past lost in the darkness of reality now. You and I can both witness that imagination can be carried far, but in reality it is very difficult to build… isn't it?
By malay mondal3 years ago in Confessions
