courtesy, sharique made my first bengali friend here in pittsburgh. and hey-ho, what sweetness is in that language speaking with somebody who is equivalently sweet too in his tonalities..
Navid, from Bangladesh is a very sweet guy...he reminds me of goodness, bhatiyaalis, bangla r maath, nodi, all that is so surreal in life.
He plays the guitar..must sit with him for a music session...
and he reminds me of Purano Shei Din er Kotha...the talks of old days..
Moder Gorob Moder Aasha Aa mori Bangla Bhasha....Our pride, our hope, we die for you my bangla language...
~mymindtravelstokolkatanow....
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