Thursday 4 October 2018

Random Thoughts

People and feelings.
Sometimes it amazes me how different the life of everyone is. Somewhere some girl is waiting for her distant love and somewhere some boy is writing songs to express his love for another girl. Somewhere a husband is frustrated with his life because of a failing marriage whereas somewhere a maiden is waiting for her long lost love in the bar they had first met. A woman who is completely in love with her assistant and some other boy who simply cannot forget his insane ex-girlfriend. These are instances from daily life- some of which were made into movies, some have been written down as books, few as poems, some others have become tales and some more have gone unnoticed. All of them are different stories yet one thing is common in them: human feelings.

Love: a word whose meaning no one can really explain because it is a mystery. Love cannot be told or explained, it can be felt. A silent but beautiful sunset that you enjoyed with your head rested on your lover's shoulder; something that you not only saw, but felt. Love is something like that; cannot be seen, but can be felt. You can see the agony in ones eyes by just looking at the tears collecting at its corners: the pain that stirs up her heart whenever she thinks about him. You can see her pain but not feel it. 


Today I had gone to a place with a beautiful scenery around it and I had a very nice time amongst trees, the river, sands, kashphul, and the evening sun, all of which need with a beautiful sunset. While returning I was listening to a few songs like:
                            তুমি আসবে বলে তাই
 আমি স্বপ্ন দেখে যাই
 আর একটা করে দিন চলে যায়।
(Days are numbering out as I have been having dreams because you are going to return)

This song has always meant a lot to me. Another one is:
এটা কি 2441139
বেলা রোস  তুমি শুনতে পাচ্ছ কি
মিটার যাচ্ছে বেড়ে এই পাবলিক টেলিফোনে 
জরুরী খুব জরুরী দরকার।
(Is this 2441139? Can you hear me Bela Bose? The meter of this public telephone is increasing, it's urgent for me to talk to you. )
Even this song has a story to tell.

What's the point of all this? Nothing.
These were things that just came up in my mind.

Random thoughts.