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Aditi Bera

Her attitude is kinda savage but her heart is gold 🔥

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Aditi Bera

Prothom baarer jonno taake shochokhhye dekhlam...Shei chuler chhaat,shei height,shei haashi,shei chena choshmar frame...Jano mone holo koto chena...koto porichito...Prothom baarer jonno khushi howar obhinoy ta hoyto korte holo na amake...Bhalobashar manush ta ke shamna-shamni dekhte pawa...taake kache pawa...Raager aarale bhalobashar chhap ta shey bodh hoy dekhte peyechilo...Hoyto ek chilte bhalobashao diyechilo...Bujhechilam....Kintu pore bujhlam shey ek aleya...morichika...Aleyar pechone dourate dourate hotath thomke gelam...Ami taake ki shottyi e dekhlam?Ha dekhechi...Hoyto ageo kokhuno dekhechi...Facebook e...Chobi dekhechi...Kintu bhalobasha baar baar amake bole geche...taake pawa oshombhob...Kintu oshombhobotar badha bhenge shey amar shamne eshe dariyechilo...Kotha bolechilo...Heshechilo...Hoyto bhalobeshechilo...Hotath bhorer alarm ta beje uthlo...Dhire dhire chokh ta khultei bujhlam ami morichika dekhchi...Aleya dekhchi...Taake ami konodini pabona...Tao ghumer ghore amader dekha hoyeche...Karon taake shottyi khub bhalobeshechi...Shey kokhuno bujhbe na...bojheni...tao khub bhalobeshechi.... ©Aditi Bera ©lost_wind #impossible #impossiblity #unrequitedlove #storyofmylife #quotes #quoteslove

#Impossible #impossiblity #unrequitedlove #storyofmylife #Quotes #quoteslove

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Aditi Bera

*A note to Durga Puja* The sun leaves its last glamour on yet another day in the City of Joy,which is now set to glow in the beauty of the raw clay idols of Kumortuli.A myriad of hues.Red and gold.The artisan moulding the clay and giving it shape.It's nearly time,when the "Female Power" annihilated the demon in "Mahishashura".It's time,when the cumulus clouds float lazily against the azure blue,in a perfect sync with the quotidian "kaash phool" of the most eagerly awaited "Shorot Kaal".The smell of bamboo.The sight of the pandals being erected everywhere.The clay deities being wrapped in "lal-paar-shada-sharee" in the "thakur dalan".The essence of the most coveted "shiuli phool" and lotus.Dispelling all gloom,the melifluous voice of Birendra Krishna Bhadra rings in the air.The shutterbugs clicking away candids in the heart of the city.Dear,festive fervour,you are heartily welcomed into our lives... With love, A Calcuttan. ©Aditi Bera ©lost_wind #kolkata #calcutta #cityofjoy #durgapuja

#Kolkata #Calcutta #cityofjoy #Durgapuja

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Aditi Bera

Hey there! How's life? Realized,how fleeting,relationships are? Well,I woke up today to the sound of the phenomenal "biyer shanai".Each nook and corner of my "mamar bari" was adorned with the yellow and orange garlands of marigold.Didi looked gorgeous in her "red benarasi", "jewellery" and mehendi. The golden shafts of sunlight filtered its way through the window. The entire family would be welcoming our "boro jamai" today.A doctor,like mine was. With the DSLR in my hand,I was waiting to click the candid moments of my "didibhai" and "jamaibabu".Time flew past and the cloak of evening fell slowly. A known perfume!Axe Signature! A familiar well-built figure! Then a familiar voice! What?! Running after the Will-o-the-wisp,I realized,it's not the person whom my eyes always searched for...It's just a TOTAL INTERNAL REFLECTION IN THE DESERT....A COMPLETE MIRAGE... Then,he turned around.What?! NOOO!!NOT A MIRAGE!! IT WAS THE SAME PERSON!! Perhaps,this was the reason mom didn't let me know my jamaibabu's name or see his pictures even.... Perhaps this is the way how people change these days..... Yes,today,as my "didibhai" glowed all the more in the vermillion on her forehead,love died it's own death,perhaps on its way into nowhere......... At the end of the day,PARALLEL LINES NEVER MEET..... --Your's honestly, The girl for whom "didir biye" became a silent killer.... ©Aditi Bera ©lost_wind #situationmadewriter #cheated #betrayed #betrayal #quotes #marriage #wedding #denied #quotes #quoteslove

#situationmadewriter #cheated #betrayed #betrayal #Quotes #Marriage #Wedding #Denied #Quotes #quoteslove

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Aditi Bera

*A note to broken promises* Bright yellow and orange garlands of marigold.The familiar yet aromatic smell of turmeric,tinged with the scents of orange and ginger.The smell of mehendi.Sindur kouto.Gaye holud.The wide smiles of the "ghorer notun bou". The atmosphere of the Chakraborty Bari was all agog with the paraphernalia of wedding.Shutterbugs with their DSLRs clicking away the candid moments.Amidst the glory of marriage was some unquenchable anguish,carried in some secret corner of the heart--unexplained,unsaid,unexpressed... ©Aditi Bera ©lost_wind #situationmadewriter #cheated #betrayed #betrayal #broken #marriage #wedding #denied #quotes #quoteslove

#situationmadewriter #cheated #betrayed #betrayal #Broken #Marriage #Wedding #Denied #Quotes #quoteslove

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Aditi Bera

সেদিন জানলা দিয়ে আকাশ দেখতে দেখতে যে কথা দিয়ে সময়টা কেটে গেল সেই জানে না। তখনি সেই বুঝেছিল যে একাকিত্বতাটাই সেদিন তার পরম বন্ধু হয়ে উঠেছিল ... ©Aditi Bera ©lost_wind #alone #loner #lonely #loneliness #quotes #quoteslove #window

#alone #loner #lonely #Loneliness #Quotes #quoteslove #window

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Aditi Bera

I wrote your name in the azure blue of the sky. I wrote your name in the orange sunsets. I wrote your name on the rain-drenched glass window. I wrote your name on the mint-green wooden doors. I wrote your name with the quintessential gold of the sunrise. I wrote your name with the blood that oozed out from my slit veins. I wrote your name amidst the cottony clouds. I wrote your name amidst the Himalayan snows. I wrote your name amidst the aroma of black coffee. At last,I wrote your name in the phial of my heart,with the indelible ink of love. ©Aditi Bera ©lost_wind #situationmadewriter #chronicles #love #lovestories #dedicated #poetry #poems #quotes #quoteslove

#situationmadewriter #chronicles #Love #LoveStories #dedicated #Poetry #poems #Quotes #quoteslove

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Aditi Bera

A tinge of pink and scarlet. The towering Howrah bridge touching those cottony clouds. It was yet another evening afterglow,when they both met. Those rolled sleeves of the familiar deep blue shirt. A pair of rimless spectacles. That pair of impish eyes,which she had fallen in love with. The rain drenched Calcuttan streets,bustling with the cacophony of the heavy traffic. The frequent yet romantic taxi rides in the City of Joy,unlimited. Those "gorom kochuris" of the dingy "telebhajar dokan",seasoned with a tale of eternity. He held her hand as the loose windswept end of her orange Baluchari sharee wrapped itself around him. The low drizzle created a magic of its own as their hearts bathed themselves in the hue of love. The breeze brought with it a faint melody of,"Cholo bole feli...koto kotha koli...jonmeche bolte tomay...tomake chai..." ©Aditi Bera #kolkata #calcutta #cityofjoy #howrahbridge #taxirides #love #lovestories #kolkatalove

#Kolkata #Calcutta #cityofjoy #howrahbridge #taxirides #Love #LoveStories #kolkatalove

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Aditi Bera

A palette of VIBGYOR. Spilled acrylic. A withered rose. Piano keys. Eternal melodies. Some broken lyrics. And then,emotions spilled too. Memories stained vignette. Black coffee stained the pages of the diary. The horizon seemed to reverberate the stories of the utopian realm. As the last beams of sunshine left it's glint of methyl orange of the window sill. ©Aditi Bera ©lost_wind #poetry #quotes #quoteslove #coffee #colours #music

#Poetry #Quotes #quoteslove #Coffee #colours #Music

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Rooh Afza!A splash of fuschia and some magenta.The aroma of vermicelli pudding,forming a confused mixture with the gold of the City of Joy.On yet another quotidian Calcuttan afternoon,the scarlet and vermillion of the Nakhoda Masjid weaves chronicles with the dandelion yellow of the taxis.The cityscape dotted with the dizzy bokeh of the taqiyah caps and the atmosphere all agog with smiles of people,young and old.Dispelling all gloom,Eid-Ul-Fitr,it was,as the city wrapped itself up in festive fervour. ©Aditi Bera #eidmubarak #eid #eidulfitr #festivemood #festiveseason #nakhodamasjid #vermicellipudding #roohafza

#eidmubarak #Eid #eidulfitr #festivemood #festiveseason #nakhodamasjid #vermicellipudding #roohafza

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Aditi Bera

A minor!And then a slow strumming as her slender fingers struck the guitar chords,"Boro icche korche daakte Tar gondho mekhe thakte Kano shondhe shondhe naamley shey palaye Taake atke rakhar chesta Aaro bariye dicche teshta Ami dariye dekhchi sheshta janlaye..." The muscle spasms were excruciatingly painful.Musician's dystonia.Brain Surgery.Senses awake.And then,someone smiled...Cupid smiled too... ©Aditi Bera ©lost _wind To be continued... #surgery #guitar #music #lovestory #musiciansdystonia #quotes #quoteslove

To be continued... #surgery #Guitar #Music #LoveStory #musiciansdystonia #Quotes #quoteslove

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