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April 19, 2025, 4:15 pm

đŸŒŧāĻĨāĻŋāϏāĻŋāϝāĻŧāĻžāϏ āĻāĻŦāĻ‚ āĻŽā§‡āĻĄāĻŋāϝāĻŧāĻž-āĻ“āϝāĻŧāĻžāύāĻž āχāϞāĻŋāϝāĻŧāĻžāύāĻž āύ⧁āϰāĻžāύ⧀đŸŒŧ

Md. Sadikur Rahman Rumen
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āĻ“āϝāĻŧāĻžāύāĻž āχāϞāĻŋāϝāĻŧāĻžāύāĻž āύ⧁āϰāĻžāĻ¨ā§€Â 

āĻĨāĻŋāϏāĻŋāϝāĻŧāĻžāϏ āĻāĻŦāĻ‚ āĻŽā§‡āĻĄāĻŋāϝāĻŧāĻž

āφāĻ•āĻžāĻļ⧇āϰ āĻ…āϏ⧀āĻŽāϤāĻžāϝāĻŧ āĻāĻ•āϟāĻŋ āύāĻ•ā§āώāĻ¤ā§āϰ āφāĻŦāĻŋāĻ°ā§āĻ­ā§‚āϤ āĻšāϝāĻŧ⧇āĻ›āĻŋāϞ, āĻāĻŦāĻ‚ āϤāĻžāϰ āϏāĻŽāĻ¸ā§āϤ āωāĻœā§āĻœā§āĻŦāϞāϤāĻž āĻāĻ•āϟāĻŋ āĻ–āĻŖā§āĻĄā§‡āϰ āĻŽāϤ⧋ āĻŦāĻŋāĻ­āĻ•ā§āϤ āĻšāϝāĻŧ⧇ āĻ—āĻŋāϝāĻŧ⧇āĻ›āĻŋāϞ āϝāĻž āĻšāĻ āĻžā§Ž āĻĒ⧁āϰāĻžāύ⧋ āϤāĻžāϰāĻž āύāĻ•ā§āώāĻ¤ā§āϰāĻŽāĻŖā§āĻĄāϞ āĻĨ⧇āϕ⧇ āφāĻŦāĻŋāĻ°ā§āĻ­ā§‚āϤ āĻšāϝāĻŧ⧇āĻ›āĻŋāϞ,

 āφāĻŽāĻŋ āĻĨāĻŋāϏāĻŋāϏāϕ⧇ āϘāύāĻŋāĻˇā§āĻ āĻ­āĻžāĻŦ⧇ āĻĻ⧇āĻ–āĻ›āĻŋāϞāĻžāĻŽ āϝ⧇ āĻĒāĻžāĻ°ā§āĻĨāĻŋāĻŦ āĻĒā§āϰāĻ¤ā§āϝāϝāĻŧ āϝāĻžāχ āĻšā§‹āĻ• āύāĻž āϕ⧇āύ āĻĻ⧃āĻĸāĻŧāϤāĻž āĻāĻŦāĻ‚ āĻ¸ā§āĻĒāĻˇā§āϟāϤāĻžāϰ āĻĻā§āĻŦāĻžāϰāĻž “āĻĒā§āϰ⧋āĻ•ā§āϰāĻ¸ā§āĻŸā§‡āϏ⧇āϰ āĻŦāĻŋāĻ›āĻžāύāĻž” āĻĒāϰāĻŋāĻŦāĻ°ā§āϤāύ āĻ•āϰāϤ⧇,

 āφāĻŽāĻŋ āĻāĻ•āϟāĻŋ āĻ…āĻ¨ā§āϧāĻ•āĻžāϰ āϰāĻžāĻ¸ā§āϤāĻžāϝāĻŧ āĻ›āĻŋāϞāĻžāĻŽ, āϚāĻžāϰāĻĒāĻžāĻļ āĻĻ⧁āσāĻ–āϜāύāĻ• āĻ›āĻŋāϞ, āφāĻŽāĻŋ āĻāĻŽāύāĻ•āĻŋ āύāĻŋāĻ°ā§āϜāύ āĻŦāϞāϤ⧇ āĻĒāĻžāϰāĻŋ, āĻ•āĻŋāĻ¨ā§āϤ⧁ āϤāĻžāϰāĻ•āĻžāϟāĻŋ āφāĻŽāĻžāϕ⧇ āĻāĻ•āϟāĻŋ āϏāĻĢāϞ āύ⧈āĻ•āĻŸā§āϝ⧇āϰ āĻĻāĻŋāϕ⧇ āĻĒāϰāĻŋāϚāĻžāϞāĻŋāϤ āĻ•āϰ⧇āĻ›āĻŋāϞ,

 āĻāϟāĻŋ āĻ›āĻŋāϞ āĻĒā§āϰāĻĨāĻŽ āĻ¸ā§āĻĢ⧁āϞāĻŋāĻ™ā§āĻ— āĻāĻŦāĻ‚ āĻāĻ•āϟāĻŋ āĻŦāĻŋāĻļā§āĻŦāĻžāϏ āϝāĻž āφāĻŽāĻŋ āφāĻŽāĻžāϰ āĻ—āĻ­ā§€āϰ⧇ āĻŦāϝāĻŧ⧇ āύāĻŋāϝāĻŧ⧇āĻ›āĻŋāϞāĻžāĻŽ, āĻĄāĻžāύāĻžāϝ⧁āĻ•ā§āϤ āĻŽā§‡āĻĄāĻŋāϝāĻŧāĻžāϰ āĻŽāϤ⧋, āĻĒā§āϰāĻžāĻšā§€āύ āĻĒ⧌āϰāĻžāĻŖāĻŋāĻ• āĻ•āĻžāĻšāĻŋāύ⧀āϤ⧇āĨ¤

āĻĒā§āϰāĻŋāϝāĻŧ, āφāĻŽāĻŋ āϜāĻžāύāĻŋ āύāĻž āφāĻŽāĻŋ āφāĻĒāύāĻžāϕ⧇ āĻ•āĻ–āύāĻ“ āĻŦāϞ⧇āĻ›āĻŋ āĻ•āĻŋāύāĻž, āĻĒ⧃āĻĨāĻŋāĻŦā§€āϤ⧇ āĻ­āĻžāϞāĻŦāĻžāϏāĻž āϧāĻžāĻĒ⧇ āϧāĻžāĻĒ⧇ āφāĻŽāĻžāĻĻ⧇āϰ āĻĒ⧃āĻĨāĻŋāĻŦā§€ āϤ⧈āϰāĻŋ āĻ•āϰ⧇ āĻāĻŦāĻ‚ āφāĻŽāϰāĻž āϝ⧇ āϕ⧋āύāĻ“ āϏ⧁āϝ⧋āϗ⧇ āωāĻ āĻŦāĨ¤

 āĻ¸ā§āĻŦāĻ°ā§āϗ⧇āϰ āϕ⧋āĻĨāĻžāĻ“ āĻĨ⧇āϕ⧇, āφāĻŽāĻŋ āĻāĻ•āϟāĻŋ āωāĻ¤ā§āϤāϰ āĻĒ⧇āϝāĻŧ⧇āĻ›āĻŋ āϝ⧇ āĻ•āĻ–āύāĻ“ āĻ•āĻ–āύāĻ“ āφāĻŽāϰāĻž āĻŦ⧁āĻāϤ⧇ āĻĒāĻžāϰāĻŋ āύāĻž āϝ⧇ āφāĻŽāϰāĻž āĻ…āϏāĻžāĻŦāϧāĻžāύāϤāĻžāĻŦāĻļāϤ āĻāĻ•āϟāĻŋ āĻŸā§āϰāĻžāĻ¨ā§āϏ⧇ āφāϟāϕ⧇ āϗ⧇āĻ›āĻŋ,

 āφāĻŽāĻŋ āϜāĻžāĻ—āϰāĻŖ āĻĻ⧇āĻ–āĻŋ āĻāĻŦāĻ‚ āĻ•āĻ–āύāĻ“ āĻ•āĻ–āύāĻ“ āϤāĻžāϰāĻž āĻāĻ•āϟāĻŋ āϤ⧀āĻŦā§āϰ āĻĒā§āϰāĻ•ā§āϰāĻŋāϝāĻŧāĻžāϝāĻŧ āĻŦāĻŋāϜāϝāĻŧā§€ āĻšāϝāĻŧ, āϏāĻ°ā§āĻŦāĻĻāĻž āĻāĻ•āϟāĻŋ āϰ⧂āĻĒāĻžāĻ¨ā§āϤāϰ,

 āϤāĻžāϰāĻž āĻ…āϤāĻŋāĻ•ā§āϰāĻŽ āĻ•āϰāĻžāϰ āϜāĻ¨ā§āϝ āĻŦāĻĄāĻŧ āĻšā§‡āύāĻžāĻļā§‹āύāĻž āĻāĻŦāĻ‚ āφāĻŽāĻŋ āϤāĻžāĻĻ⧇āϰ āϕ⧇āĻ¨ā§āĻĻā§āϰ āϖ⧁āρāϜāĻ›āĻŋ āϝ⧇ āϕ⧋āύ⧋ āĻĒāĻ°ā§āϝāĻžāϝāĻŧ⧇ āϝ⧇ āϕ⧋āύ⧋ āϏ⧀āĻŽāĻžāĻŦāĻĻā§āϧāϤāĻž āωāĻĒāĻ¸ā§āĻĨāĻŋāϤ āĻšāϤ⧇ āĻĒāĻžāϰ⧇ āĻ…āĻĒāϏāĻžāϰāĻŖ āĻ•āϰāϤ⧇,

 

 āφāĻĒāύāĻŋ āϜāĻžāύ⧇āύ, āĻāĻ•āĻŦāĻžāϰ āĻ­āĻŋāĻ¤ā§āϤāĻŋāϟāĻŋ āύāĻĄāĻŧāĻŦāĻĄāĻŧ⧇ āĻŦāϞ⧇ āĻŽāύ⧇ āĻšāϝāĻŧ⧇āĻ›āĻŋāϞ, āĻāϟāĻŋ āĻ…āύāĻŋāϰāĻžāĻĒāĻĻ āĻ›āĻŋāϞ, āĻāϟāĻŋ āĻĒā§āϰāϤāĻŋāϟāĻŋ āĻ…āĻ‚āĻļ⧇ āϕ⧇āĻŦāϞ āĻ…āĻ¸ā§āĻĨāĻŋāϰāϤāĻž āĻāĻŦāĻ‚ āĻ§ā§āĻŦāĻ‚āϏāĻžāĻ¤ā§āĻŽāĻ•āϤāĻž āĻĻ⧇āĻ–āĻžāϝāĻŧ,

 āφāĻŽāĻŋ āϤ⧋āĻŽāĻžāϕ⧇ āĻĨāĻŋāϏāĻŋāϝāĻŧāĻžāϏ āϚāĻžāχ āĻāĻŦāĻ‚ āφāĻŽāĻŋ āĻŽā§‡āĻĄāĻŋāϝāĻŧāĻž āĻšāϤ⧇ āĻ—ā§āϰāĻšāĻŖ āĻ•āϰāĻŦ, āϝ⧇āĻ–āĻžāύ⧇ āĻĒā§āϰāĻĨāĻŽ āφāϞ⧋āϰ āϚāĻŋāĻšā§āύ āĻšā§ƒāĻĻāϝāĻŧ āĻĨ⧇āϕ⧇ āĻšā§ƒāĻĻāϝāĻŧ āĻĒāĻ°ā§āϝāĻ¨ā§āϤ āĻāĻ•āϟāĻŋ āϏ⧂āĻ•ā§āĻˇā§āĻŽ āϚāĻŋāĻšā§āύ āϰ⧇āϖ⧇ āϝāĻžāϝāĻŧ,

 āĻ…āύ⧁āĻ­āĻŦ āĻ•āϰ⧁āύ, āϚāĻžāϰāĻĒāĻžāĻļ āĻšāĻ āĻžā§Ž āĻŦāĻŋāĻĒāϰ⧀āϤ āĻ›āĻžāϝāĻŧāĻž āĻāĻŦāĻ‚ āĻāĻŋāĻ•āĻŋāĻŽāĻŋāĻ•āĻŋ āϏāĻš āĻāĻ•āϟāĻŋ āϏāĻ‚āĻŽāĻŋāĻļā§āϰāϪ⧇ āĻĒāϰāĻŋāĻŦāĻ°ā§āϤāĻŋāϤ āĻšāϝāĻŧ⧇āϛ⧇,

 āφāĻĒāύāĻŋ āφāĻŽāĻžāϰ āĻšā§ƒāĻĻāϝāĻŧ⧇āϰ āĻ­āĻžāϞāĻŦāĻžāϏāĻžāϰ āϜāĻ¨ā§āϝ āϜāĻŋāĻœā§āĻžāĻžāϏāĻž āĻ•āϰ⧁āύ, āĻāĻŦāĻ‚ āφāĻŽāĻŋ āĻ…āĻŽāϰ āĻ­ā§‚āĻŽāĻŋ āĻšāϝāĻŧ⧇ āĻ“āĻ āĻžāϰ āϜāĻ¨ā§āϝ āĻŸā§‡āϰāĻžāϰ āĻŦāĻŋāύāĻŋāĻŽāϝāĻŧ⧇ āύāĻŋāĻ°ā§āĻ­āĻžāύāĻž āϚāĻžāχāĨ¤

 (Bangla Version)

(āĻŦāĻžāĻ‚āϞāĻž āϏāĻ‚āĻ¸ā§āĻ•āϰāĻŖ)

Oana Ileana Noorani

Tezeu și Medeea

O stea mi-a apărut pe cer și-n toată strălucirea sa, se diviza ca un fragment ce s-a ivit subit din constelațiile mai vechi stelare,
Îl căutam ÃŽndeaproape pe Tezeu să schimbe „Patul lui Procust”, prin fermități și clarități oricare ar fi convingerile ÃŽngrădite pămÃĸntene,
M-aflam pe-o stradă-ntunecată, imaginea era lugubră, pot spune chiar și dezolantă, dar steaua mă ghida spre-o imediată reușită,
Era scÃĸnteia ce-a dintÃĸi și o credință ce-o purtam adÃĸnc ÃŽn mine, precum ÃŽn antica mitologie, Medeea ÃŽnaripată!

Iubite, nu știu dacă ți-am mai spus, dar pe PămÃĸnt, pas cu pas, dragostea ÃŽnfăptuiește lumea noastră,
De undeva din ceruri am primit răspuns că uneori nici nu conștientizăm că suntem prinși din neatenție ÃŽn transă,
Privesc deșteptările și uneori apar atÃĸt de-nvingătoare ÃŽntr-un proces intens, mereu o transformare,
Sunt cercuri mari de depășit și caut centrul lor pentru a ÃŽndepărta oricare fază care ar fi prezentă ÃŽntr-o limitare,

Tu știi, cÃĸndva o temelie a construcției părea atÃĸt de șubredă, era nesigură, se arăta parte cu parte, doar instabilitate și ruină,
Mi te doresc Tezeu și-aș accepta să fiu Medeea, acolo unde prima geană de lumină lasă subtil o urmă, ca de la inimă la inimă,
Simți, ÃŽmprejurul a devenit deodată un amalgam de umbre ÃŽn contrast cu unele sclipiri,
Tu cere-mi dragostea din suflet și eu ÃŽČ›i cer la schimb Nirvana pentru a Terrei nemuriri.

(Romanian Version)

Oana Ileana Noorani

Theseus and Medea

Oana Ileana Noorani 

A star appeared in the infinity of the sky, and all its brightness split like a fragment that suddenly appeared from the older star constellations,

I was looking closely for Theseus to change the “Bed of Procrustes,” by firmness and clarity whatever earthbound convictions,

I was on a dark street, the surroundings were sorrowful, I can even say desolate, but the star was guiding me to a successful proximity,

It was the first spark and a belief that I carried deep inside me, like the winged Medea, in ancient mythology.

 

Beloved, I don’t know if I have ever told you, that on earth love creates step-by-step our world and we will rise with any chance. 

From somewhere in the heavens, I received an answer that sometimes we don’t realize that we are inadvertently caught in a trance,

I watch awakenings and sometimes they appear victorious in an intense process, always a transformation,

They are big circles to cross and I’m looking for their center to remove any phase that might be present in a limitation,

 

You know, once the foundation seemed shaky, it was insecure, it showed only instability and ruin in every part, 

I want you Theseus and I would accept to be Medea, where the first lash of light leaves a subtle trace, as from heart to heart,

Feel, the surroundings suddenly changed into an amalgam with contrasting shadows and sparkles,

You ask for the love of my heart, and I ask for Nirvana in exchange for Terra to become The Land of Immortals.

(English version)

Oana Ileana Noorani

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