Friday, May 9, 2014

Guinea shona roder Boishakhi Din

Aj pNochishe boishakh....eksho tippanno holo tomar...Utshob onushthane rom rom korchhe Kolkata. Tomar Shohor...tomar prem...tomar biswash..

Tumi thik kothaye Jorrasanko, Rabindra Sadan, Parar Park, Ojana kono shobha griho...gojie otha club na...tup tap jhore pora radhachuraye..?

Khoj korte gie bhul bhanglo aj. Shantiniketan ba Kolkata te na...ishkul college er utshobeo na. Tumi achho na...nirobe na...mohashomarohe amar jeebone...amar protiti ichchhe choritarthe...amar protiti oshocheton bhule...ar khub shocheton thik e...amar table jora byartho lekhar bheere..amar mobile memo te hothat lekha kobitaye. Chhondo potone..ontyomile...tumi tumi tumi...amon otikaye...amon prokando...atoi khudro abar atoi nogonyo. Amar ontorotomo..amar shokol rosher dhara...amar aalto bhorer porosh..amar adhek ghumer swopno..tumii toh...

Ki boli tomay? Kii ba di upohar?

Shudhu nijekei dilam aj...shmorone...chorone...monone...shubho jonmodin..praan purush..poromatmiyo...

Bhalo theko...Bhalo rekho...


1 comment:

atreyee said...

kal shokal thekei opekkhae chhilam.... ei bishesh diner ei bishesh chithitar....:) thanku..