Life is an obscure path, Here it is unknown that which mysterious is waiting in the next step. Everyone moves forward in this unknown path, just because it is a continuous process. Now a days in the path of life, only crowd exists around human being and has been loosing himself in that crowd . But being in that crowd collects experience in every moment. Sometimes it is tenderness of flower, sometimes it is hurtness of throne. Sometimes breeze of love , sometimes sorrow and pain. Sometimes dream, sometimes reality, sometimes ecstacy of gain and sometimes pain of loss. Likely many things touch heart in every moment. But we can’t express it. But when we get out of the crowd and give our heart a little rest, it lets us feel everything in every beat.To collect those beat of silent hearts, here is our ” Niraba Hrudayara Spandan”
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