Kone dekha alo....

Ajj saradin ghurechhi london er onek rasta dhore....notun dekha desh.......onnyo adob kayeda...tobu patar faanke ektukro rod e hotath chhotobela khunje nilam ami r bhai ...o bollo didi ei sei chena alo..ghorite 10.30 raat...london e longest day aj..ektu agei thames nodi r jol rastae ghure dekhechhi british sthyapottyo...kintu sei osadharon obhiggyota r bhir perie ese daralam jamaica road e bari te dhokar age....

ami asole gachher patae...rod e.... jol e.... mil khunjchhilam,omilo...chhottobelae ghore ferar mukhe eii alo e darie hoi hoi kore chitkar kortam kone dekha alo bole...aj onek dure darie sei alotake hotath miss hoe jaoa chhotobelar mathe...chhade khunjte gelam....halka thanda gae lagchhe....onekdin por bhai er shason adore haat dhore hantchhi....ma k phone kortei sei smritibela joralo holo....kodin por abar nijer deshe fire jabo....dur e bhai er gola shunte hobe...e haat chhere plane ta jakhon oiii aakashe ure jabe niche r dike takie jato london bridge r thames nodi khunjbo,tarche beshi khunjbo sei kone dekha alo k...j alo abar ektu por amar deshe kimba eii chere jaoa mati te asbe...haeto amader kheyaler onek durei muhurtyogulo gorie jabe....tobu abar sei chhottobelar smritir mathe hante gie bhai k miss korte korte kakhon amar para chhatterjeehat r london er jamaica road golagoli kore darabe nijei haeto bujhe uthte parbo na....sab ichha r swapno puroner tagid achhe,sambhabonao achhe....amader adorer prochondo dabi mene tobu jeno r firbo na sei muhurttye..jekhane amra amader lukochuri khela shes korechhilam khub ojante...abohelae...