Anshuman : I don't care, man! I feel a strong apathy towards everyone.
Rahul took a deep puff before throwing the cigarette away with a smirk, " Amay bol, how can apathy be strong?"
Anshuman : ki jaata bokchis! kano na hoyar ki ache?
Sunandan : Ekta bondhu biye korbe bolche r tui ei "don't care" attitude dekhas ki kore ke jane.
Anshuman : kano bal? Ritam jemon chele, I expect ei boyesh-e biyei korbe. Sala bochore 10 lakh
taka maine pay. ki abar korbe?
Rahul : I still don't get it. How can apathy be strong?
Anshuman : Amar kicchu jay-ashe na. And it is a very strong feeling. Na bojhar ki ache ete! Du pata gaanja tene high hoye achis naki!
Rahul : Then it's an enforced apathy; which is again not really apathy.
Anshuman : Eh eh, tui baal cher. oto explain korar amar kono compulsion nei.
Rahul (laughing) : Are tui chote jacchis kano?
Anshuman : hyar baal!
(to Subhas : edike counter ta de)
Subhas (handing over cigarette to Anshuman) : 10 lakh salary paay bolei biye kore nebe? R kicchu korar nei jibone?
Anshuman : Na nei. He is not a dreamer and he is not even a delusional dreamer like you guys. He is what they call "Practical".
Sunandan : "Like you guys" mane ki? Toke ke boleche amra delusional?
Anshuman : tora ekdom tai. Ekhon bolbi tora modern, onek kichu achieve korte chas, bullshit. du bochorer madye sala sob biye kore nibi.
Rahul : tor mone hoy dreamer hoyar janyo biyer icche thaka jay na?
Anshuman : amar to nijer janyo tai mone hoy. Nijer dreams er janyo, yes!
Rahul : hya! seta tor personal opinion. amra ki chai na chai tui ki kore bujhbi?
Anshuman : kano tui ki chas? Bou eshe tor somosto dream puro korbe?
Rahul : e abar kemon katha? of course, amar biye niye kichu fantasy ache. sobar thake..
Anshuman (interrupting) : amar nei..
Rahul : hya kintu amar ache aar amar mone hoy 90 percent loker ache jara biye korte chay!
Anshuman : tui basically tor jibon theke bored hoye gechis. tai tor mone hoy je tor ekta transformation proyojon.
Rahul : hya chai to. ami jani amar jibon ta thik kon track e ki bhabe jabe. ami jani professionally ami kothay jabo. amar tai biye ke jibon er sob theke important jinish mone hoy. aar hobe na kano Bhai? amar nijer je samay, jei samay ta ami enjoy kori, shei samay ta ami ek joner sathe share korbo. eta important na?
Anshuman : seta tor mone hoy tor aar achieve korar kichu nei, tai. aar biye just ekta contract. ekhane meye r chele holo goods. Initially the girl makes the payment, rather investment so that for the next 30 to 35 years, the guy promises to look after her. aaro Jodi kichu bolis, biye holo just a social permission to have sex.
Sunandan : Eta kemon katha? Investment mane? Tui jeta bolchis seta ei generation e hoy na. At least, amader circle e to meaningless. Ami to emon kauke biye korboi na je financially independent na!
Anshuman : I don't respect marriage. Amar mone hoy eta demeaning. Ami bolchi na amar partner chai na. But biye na! Jodi for legal reasons, amar baccha ke amar naam dite hoy to debo. But otherwise amar ei biye byapar ta ke hollow lage.
Subhas : Accha Anshu, tui ekta katha bol. dhor tor ekta meye ke khub bhalo laglo aar meye tar o toke pochondo. ebar situation emon holo je meye ta toke biye na kore tor sathe thakte parbe na due to various types of pressure..
Anshuman (interrupting) : ami chere debo. break up kore nebo.
Sunandan : Even if you love her? amar mone hoy na.
Anshuman : accha tahole bol konta tor kache beshi important, to love someone or to be loved?
(questions everyone)
Sunandan : I think for me , to love is more important.
Subhas : Equal, I guess.
Rahul : If I love someone, I love someone. It doesn't matter if i'm loved back or not. But nischoi chaibo je amakeo bhalobasuk.
Anshuman : What if you never receive the love that you give? What if your entire life passes and yet she doesn't love you back? taholeo thakbi to ?
Rahul : kokhonoi hobe na kano? ek samay na ek samay to bhalobastei pare.
Anshuman : Se to kukur pushe Jodi take bhalobashis seo toke bhalobasbe.
Rahul : hya bhalobasbe. kintu amar jei bhalobasha ta chai seta sudhu ekta meyer kaach thekei paoya jete pare. kukurer theke na.
Anshuman : amar to mone hoy kukurer bhalobasha enough hotei pare. tora jebhabe biyer katha bolchis tate ami kukur pushbo seta better hobe.
Rahul : dhur bal! tui ekta kukuer sathe ekta meye ke compare korchis? baal kothakar!
Anshuman : hyar bal! tui ja bolbi tai thik hobe naki? amar mone hotei pare.
Subhas and Sunandan : Baal gulo chup kor ebar. ja icche tai korish.
Anshuman : bhaag sala! o ja bolbe tai mante hobe naki! Dekhbo koto ki hoy jibone. boro boro dialogue bara!
Rahul : gandu maal sala! (to Subhas now) : kuttar sathe meye ke compare korche bokachoda.
Anshuman : kukuker sathe meye ke korini baal. Na bujhe katha bolish na.
Sunandan : Accha tham tham! Puro nesha ta namiye dilo bokachoda gulo! Chol sala bari chol.
Subhas (to Sunandan): Ami toke chere di chol. (smirking) Aar Rahul Anshur cycle e jabi to?
Rahul : hya amay bari char to. Sala deri hoye galo be!
The two cycles take opposite directions after a while.
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Sunandan : Uff, eder dujon ke ek sathe rakhle Bhai! Ekhono jhogra kore jacche dakh.
Subhas : Na, ekhon kicchu korche na!
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Rahul : Eh, kal Walking Dead ta ansih kintu Bhai. kicchu dekhar pacchi na barite.
Anshu : Thik ache. kal bikele niye nish.
Rahul took a deep puff before throwing the cigarette away with a smirk, " Amay bol, how can apathy be strong?"
Anshuman : ki jaata bokchis! kano na hoyar ki ache?
Sunandan : Ekta bondhu biye korbe bolche r tui ei "don't care" attitude dekhas ki kore ke jane.
Anshuman : kano bal? Ritam jemon chele, I expect ei boyesh-e biyei korbe. Sala bochore 10 lakh
taka maine pay. ki abar korbe?
Rahul : I still don't get it. How can apathy be strong?
Anshuman : Amar kicchu jay-ashe na. And it is a very strong feeling. Na bojhar ki ache ete! Du pata gaanja tene high hoye achis naki!
Rahul : Then it's an enforced apathy; which is again not really apathy.
Anshuman : Eh eh, tui baal cher. oto explain korar amar kono compulsion nei.
Rahul (laughing) : Are tui chote jacchis kano?
Anshuman : hyar baal!
(to Subhas : edike counter ta de)
Subhas (handing over cigarette to Anshuman) : 10 lakh salary paay bolei biye kore nebe? R kicchu korar nei jibone?
Anshuman : Na nei. He is not a dreamer and he is not even a delusional dreamer like you guys. He is what they call "Practical".
Sunandan : "Like you guys" mane ki? Toke ke boleche amra delusional?
Anshuman : tora ekdom tai. Ekhon bolbi tora modern, onek kichu achieve korte chas, bullshit. du bochorer madye sala sob biye kore nibi.
Rahul : tor mone hoy dreamer hoyar janyo biyer icche thaka jay na?
Anshuman : amar to nijer janyo tai mone hoy. Nijer dreams er janyo, yes!
Rahul : hya! seta tor personal opinion. amra ki chai na chai tui ki kore bujhbi?
Anshuman : kano tui ki chas? Bou eshe tor somosto dream puro korbe?
Rahul : e abar kemon katha? of course, amar biye niye kichu fantasy ache. sobar thake..
Anshuman (interrupting) : amar nei..
Rahul : hya kintu amar ache aar amar mone hoy 90 percent loker ache jara biye korte chay!
Anshuman : tui basically tor jibon theke bored hoye gechis. tai tor mone hoy je tor ekta transformation proyojon.
Rahul : hya chai to. ami jani amar jibon ta thik kon track e ki bhabe jabe. ami jani professionally ami kothay jabo. amar tai biye ke jibon er sob theke important jinish mone hoy. aar hobe na kano Bhai? amar nijer je samay, jei samay ta ami enjoy kori, shei samay ta ami ek joner sathe share korbo. eta important na?
Anshuman : seta tor mone hoy tor aar achieve korar kichu nei, tai. aar biye just ekta contract. ekhane meye r chele holo goods. Initially the girl makes the payment, rather investment so that for the next 30 to 35 years, the guy promises to look after her. aaro Jodi kichu bolis, biye holo just a social permission to have sex.
Sunandan : Eta kemon katha? Investment mane? Tui jeta bolchis seta ei generation e hoy na. At least, amader circle e to meaningless. Ami to emon kauke biye korboi na je financially independent na!
Anshuman : I don't respect marriage. Amar mone hoy eta demeaning. Ami bolchi na amar partner chai na. But biye na! Jodi for legal reasons, amar baccha ke amar naam dite hoy to debo. But otherwise amar ei biye byapar ta ke hollow lage.
Subhas : Accha Anshu, tui ekta katha bol. dhor tor ekta meye ke khub bhalo laglo aar meye tar o toke pochondo. ebar situation emon holo je meye ta toke biye na kore tor sathe thakte parbe na due to various types of pressure..
Anshuman (interrupting) : ami chere debo. break up kore nebo.
Sunandan : Even if you love her? amar mone hoy na.
Anshuman : accha tahole bol konta tor kache beshi important, to love someone or to be loved?
(questions everyone)
Sunandan : I think for me , to love is more important.
Subhas : Equal, I guess.
Rahul : If I love someone, I love someone. It doesn't matter if i'm loved back or not. But nischoi chaibo je amakeo bhalobasuk.
Anshuman : What if you never receive the love that you give? What if your entire life passes and yet she doesn't love you back? taholeo thakbi to ?
Rahul : kokhonoi hobe na kano? ek samay na ek samay to bhalobastei pare.
Anshuman : Se to kukur pushe Jodi take bhalobashis seo toke bhalobasbe.
Rahul : hya bhalobasbe. kintu amar jei bhalobasha ta chai seta sudhu ekta meyer kaach thekei paoya jete pare. kukurer theke na.
Anshuman : amar to mone hoy kukurer bhalobasha enough hotei pare. tora jebhabe biyer katha bolchis tate ami kukur pushbo seta better hobe.
Rahul : dhur bal! tui ekta kukuer sathe ekta meye ke compare korchis? baal kothakar!
Anshuman : hyar bal! tui ja bolbi tai thik hobe naki? amar mone hotei pare.
Subhas and Sunandan : Baal gulo chup kor ebar. ja icche tai korish.
Anshuman : bhaag sala! o ja bolbe tai mante hobe naki! Dekhbo koto ki hoy jibone. boro boro dialogue bara!
Rahul : gandu maal sala! (to Subhas now) : kuttar sathe meye ke compare korche bokachoda.
Anshuman : kukuker sathe meye ke korini baal. Na bujhe katha bolish na.
Sunandan : Accha tham tham! Puro nesha ta namiye dilo bokachoda gulo! Chol sala bari chol.
Subhas (to Sunandan): Ami toke chere di chol. (smirking) Aar Rahul Anshur cycle e jabi to?
Rahul : hya amay bari char to. Sala deri hoye galo be!
The two cycles take opposite directions after a while.
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Sunandan : Uff, eder dujon ke ek sathe rakhle Bhai! Ekhono jhogra kore jacche dakh.
Subhas : Na, ekhon kicchu korche na!
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Rahul : Eh, kal Walking Dead ta ansih kintu Bhai. kicchu dekhar pacchi na barite.
Anshu : Thik ache. kal bikele niye nish.
