Pandemic chronicles - 3 April ' 20

 

কোথাও আমার হারিয়ে যাওয়ার

নেই মানা মনে মনে–

মেলে দিলেম গানের সুরের

এই ডানা মনে মনে ।।…

All doors closed. All faces behind masks of varied kind..Every one is working and at home. counting days..for the lock to open some day.. Missing the loud voices of the specialists in the chai r dokhan in front of my house. Lately realizing I loved the unknown voices..Mercury rising..After ages reading "Thakumar Jhuli".. So much correlations of what we are witnessing. Imagination can take creative minds years ahead..beyond the sufferings and losses with be the smiling planet ..sob bhalo galpo toh tae bole.. love to trust..Let minds speak each day.. After CV how will life be.. History boe e notun chapter.. Weekend thoughts gripping mind..Old Album keeping life alive..and in case your contribution to household had been above and beyond dip your legs in warm water for a cool sleep.