Where is the destination of love?

The language of love has changed. Love of the past and the love of today, match?

Love is a nine-five job, like going to the regular office! There are liability in the workplace, there are some rules, beliefs and services. So in love

Let's say, there is a relationship between a pair of children. Then? Chhumantar cha ... latha got stuck? 'Then they started to live happily and peacefully? Where is the destination of love?

Love Day' is blinking in red color. At that time, if someone takes an eye on the above words and tries to stick to my pinky, there will be no obstacle. In addition, they can say, it is not a story of drama, or fairytale, but if the love was so easy to fly, then it was not a word. At first I said, 'do not live without you'. Not just said, it can not be thought, without this life!

But if you get a foundation based on the day-to-day relationship, then the journey from love to romance. New dream dream of new goals And with the feeling of feeling good each other, remembering each other!

Some people do not agree again. They refuse to accept but they do. Then, once again, 'two paths of both sides have gone towards the other side ....' The result is the love of the river, the river estuaries. Perhaps the poem was written poetry by Shahid Kadri, 'The boyfriend is in love with the girlfriend, but he will not get peace, he can not get it.'

Yes, sometimes love is in turmoil, but the inexhaustible peace of love-charm does not last forever?

In love, the lover of love is like 'do not let the day if you do not let it', walk on the wind, want to visit, forever! However, when the question of destination comes to the open door, the reality comes in the open.

Generally love is the goal of love. But no one can ask for bahabodhan! Though there is a difference of opinion or lack of love, everybody stands out in love.

This is the spring of the cold-cold Jhirijhiri wind around today so much yellow-green color love, the excitement of the youths, there is certainly the love dragging behind them. Do not carry love liability? That responsibility has touched everyone's heart forever. The strong emotion has said in the language of Nirmalendu Gunour:
'You do not touch your hand by touching you
The mind is touching,
I do not have one
Let alone the two. '

Yes, by keeping one's eyes in the eyes of each other, we can say, borrow from Jeevanandanda Das - and say, 'the water of the river / the faint wings like your eyes'.

Ah, it's a nice time to sit down! Love is at the same time that the summer-monsoon-autumn-frost is cold-always playing in our chests and spring-springing spring.

In the spring we have a whisper, a cry, a smile. Because, love still comes as early as morning. And the voice of the title is heard, "You want to be in the morning kaiser, you want to relax in the evening ... you want it till the end." All love may not get the result, maybe not even want. It is said that in the time of love, the gust of the heart is not a lie.

Think of the late poems of Rabindranath Tagore, Amit and Ketaki. Imagine Amit's own description of his love for these two women, 'I love my relationship with Ketaki, but he should use every day to bring water every day and use it every day. And my love with Falcony is that he is ready, he does not come home, my mind will swim.

In this way, the kind of love, not the color of the color of the color! Oh, the kind of love defines the singles!

Once our love was in the lap of a secret letter: 'How are you now, how are you there, give a letter / buy a letter in the fair at Talpakhaa / very nightha, give me a letter.' These days written in the poetry of the reader poet Helal Hafiz is not completely past , But the nature of expression has changed.

Inbox has replaced the letter in the days of Facebook. Now the letter of the letter is in the inbox. When everyone falls in love, the poet So the inbox filled the poem of the words.Hi ... hello ... know '- to say this, to say hahihih or quarreling, what does any boyfriend tell her boyfriend or' gf 'to send continuous profit sign?

Whatever the language does not say, the eternal love of love, the happy happy message:
'Spring sign in air
Spring breeze
The smell of flowers of the friend's house
Come to my house
The boy's house is in the whirlpool
Different colors of flowers
The smell of flowers blends with joy
Bhramar is auspicious ... '