A TAKE ON RAM---LEELA

Finally saw Ram Leela...It had all the signature tones a Sanjay Leela Bhansali film should have...Grand sets, colourful costumes,typically expensive song and dance sequences,Love and war,Flesh and bones and yes off course blood....The story is usually an adaptation of the Shakespearean tragedy Romeo and Juliet with an Indian or better to say Gujju tastes,accents,culture and tradition........Blood and guns speak more here than the characters itself..Some sequences where beautifully shot....But some scenes where too lingering, specially the one where Ram chants over Leela's name at their incomplete wedding night..Some scenes where nauseatically violent.The make out scene between Ram and Leela was perfectly shot in aesthetic white linens and smoky ambience..could not help but like it.....Most dramatic scenes where shot in slo-mo,with intelligent use of silhouettes, blacks,whites and scarlet reds.....Deepika, the Leela of the film was justly an emotional, dewy-eyed, short tempered and aggressive Juliette....the perfect lady love.....Loved her colouful bandhini skirts and sequinned lehengas.....And Ranbeer....or Ram was mouth droppingly delicious.....could not take my eyes off from his shirtless sweat soaked gleaming abs.....justifyed the gujju accent.....and yes justifyed Being Romeo,our desi Ram who speaks of love in the time of war...could not forget Supriya Pathak's Ba for a single moment....Expected more drama,more perfection from BLACK and Hum Dil De Chuke Sanam Sanjay Leela Bansali.....While leaving the cinema hall my eyes where full, and heart too...but something was missing.....compared to his other films ,felt that the imprint was not so strong as it should be,like any typical Bansali film.....

Smritir rumal

hawar chule legeche dhulor pak.....dhulor chokhe utheche puru kancher chosmabo....anekdin por ekta chena rasta dhore gelam.....abcha abcha chelebelar purono gandho makha smriti gulo bheshe uthte thaklo cholar pothe....sei pukur gulo..sei dhan khet..air porter purono nona dhora panchil...mayer kole bose 217 bus er janla diye unki mere amar koutuholi chokh duti dekhar chesta korto urojahajer kono e...kta angsho,khub kach theke....kakhno parto,kakhono ba parto na.....aj tai dhan kheter oi al er aral theke ba pukurer jole tol pora khanjer gobheer theke chitke eshe gaye lege jay amar purono hariye jawa chotobela.....narayanpurer purono para ta ar nei....banshboner seyaler dak nei..nei rate chumki chumki jonakir lub-dub.....ache kichu rong beronger eet-kaath--concreter naak uchu imarot....dheke jachhe chele bela gulo..sei lorjhore 217 bodole shitotapniyontrito volvo marco poloder antarjatiyo pordara tothakathito dushan ba dhulo theke rescue kore r bodole upohar diye jay cfc, bishakto dhuyo r o kichu,wagera,wagera....rastar baaker dokan gulo natun..kintu bhanga chora chayer dokaner thek ba mosha bhorti chotto goal post bandhano math ta eki ache...eki ache bot- tolar goreeb muslim pottir sei upche pora nala o tar samne bosobas kari poribar guli...sei buro dokan ola hajmi dadu ba nafisader khoye jawa soreer o chokher kotorer dark circles er gobheerotar kono poribartan hoy ni...tai natuner bhire kakhono khub chena porichito kichu dekhte pele,bhalo lage,hok i na seta dhangsoprapto kono bhagnanshor tukro....ferar samay dhulor kacha kachi hoei firlam,chul uriye,orna bhijiye.......bhalo theko purono jorajirno parthibo oparthibo samasto kichu.........r bhalo theko smriti,samay r ja kichu oteet.............

November O Amar Shohor

November O Amar Sohor --Part 2
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abhimane thasha rasta-poth...
Kichu finfine haway shiter rongmoshal--...
dhulo dhusorite haway heem kata gandho
flyover e jaguar-omnir asomo competition...
kalo holud garir seate septe thaka
ager rater bashi tequillar gandho,
bishonnotar panjor lokate pare na....
kancher churir moto bhule jawa smriti tukro...
bendhe nishidhho athalo sompreetir ador dager moto..
rasta,flyover,basotite ghinji bhirer kuchi.......
barowari garite "Sun Raha Hai Na Tu"ra
adrisyo ghamer bindu hoe hater muthoye jome jay..
abar monkhorap mochcha kannajol hoe lutoputo khay
corporate sromikder anguler dogay frustration hoye...
fossil hoe jachhe November biplober nostalgia,film festival,
mulyobodh,bandhuta o biswas namok mammothra...
gulibidhho sohorer kolje theke chitke asha rokter moto
bikele shek ney ami, amar November o amar sohor............

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মেঘেরা   গর্ত  খোঁড়ে /

ফিরোজা  রঙের  ঘাম /

শরীরে   দানা  বাঁধে...

ঘাস-রঙ্গা  কবি /

সেপিয়ায়  ছবি  আঁকে/

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রাতে  সূর্য  ভেজে ...

শহর  থেকে  শহর /

অলি   থেকে  গলি /

আগুন  থেকে  আগুনে /

মৃত্যু  লিখে  ফেরে ...

প্রেম  রঙ্গা  ঘুম ...

শহরের  বুকে  নামে...

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জ্যোত্স্না  খুঁজে  মরে ...

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I.T  মাখা  ধুলো /

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হঠাত  শব্দ  খোঁজে ...

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