Thursday, August 13, 2009

Bhese jae adorer nouka....amader ghum bhange...

ajhor bristi te aj alos dupur katachhi bari bose......janla khultei barandae dekhi amar ajotner gachh ta fonfonie bere uthechhe...etodin kheyalii korini....baro baro buro patar majhe soddyojato kochi patar ki nipun mathachara debar bhongi....esab obak hoe dekhar obhyes amar thaka uchit noe...kintu alos dupur majhe majhe kalponae ichhedanader chhorie dae....amaro aaj sei dosha....
chhotobelae maer gaer gondhyo r matir sonda gandho dutokei khub tibro bhabe bujhte partam...bhorer rod chorchor kore barlei ma er snan kora bhije mukher chumu ro alissii barie dito....r bristi porlei ma bolto jao amar gachhgulo bhijchhe oder moto kore bhejo...matir gandhyo shonko...prothom bristi tai konodin miss korini....r miss korini kansar basonwalar sei henre golar daak...sur kore nakol kore daklei maer bokuni...dolchhut dupur milie jeto ek nimeshe...aj tar kono chinho nei...majhe majhe oiirakom dupurgulo ele monta chhute chole jae oii sei chhottobelar chhad r janlar gorad e...chotpot ma k ph kori...''ma ekhono ki kansar basonwala r haank shona jae..?''uttorta jani...jae na...shona jae na....goli perie rasta,r kichhudur chollei amar school. bhije kada makha juto pora meyeder bhire cholchhe.. kothae amar school bela....sei current noon jiv e die ek chokh bandho kore du pa egotei maer samne dhora pora...haat jhere felar poreo koekta lege thaka danae nisidhyo jiv chole jeto....
ektu baro hotei abar chheleder school r meyeder school er churi kore chokhachukhi haoa prothom swaroswati pujo...kimba kan e kan e romanchokor balokhillyer prothom koishorer tan...school perie college r tarpor oii amar barandar fonfonie bere otha gachhtar moto berei otha....jhore pora holud patae mure amar tape frock er bristi bheja dupur ....duto binunir kajol chokher school ferta bikel r prothom prem er sei purustir soru benke jaoa golir mukh e atka pora lojjyae kenpe otha 19/20 r joubon fele elam,sei r konodin fera jabe na emon ondhyo goli...premen mittirer sei telenapota abiskarer moto...ghum bhenge uthe ja r smritir ghoreo haeto aste chaibe na....ki sei rasta ?kondik dieii ba gelam?...sekhane j manusti darie chhilo seki bolechhilo? ''asbo, fire asbo...'' bole r fire jaini....jabar upae chhilo na....
aaenae darie aaj khub khunje ontoto duto chule sada rong dekhechhi....dekhechhi chokher niche kichhu klanti lege achhe...barandae berie sei fonfon kore otha gachher patae haat die dekhechhi ajo sei chhelebela r motoi sobuj r notun....matir sonda gandhyou alpo alpo paoa jae...shudhu sei chhottobelar dolchhut dupur...emon kono hotath chhuti paoa dupure moner modhye pak kheyeii kothae jeno harie jae.....ami maer mukhe shune sei poddyo chhora r fill n d blanks korte gieo barbar bhul kori....kintu maer bokuni khub kan peteo shunte pai na...telenapota abiskar koreo oi dupurer ghumchut mon e amar sob smriti sottya lop pae....

3 comments:

  1. Current noon amrao khetam jano, amaro mone pore gelo amar sei dingulor katha.

    Fonfonie to berechhi-i ,chul to onek sada holo - ebar?????

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  2. ekei bole lekha - jate katha ar shabder karukaj achhe. anuvuti sojasuji sahaj bhasay prakash korle tar artistic flavour nosto hoy - rupaker asray nitei hoy bhalo lekha likhle

    kajei depressed hoye bujhhlam "this is not my cup of tea"

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  3. ki likhbo... bhabchi... kenona rongin ramdhanu ar kalo megh dui sohobash kore...tor lekhata tar ar ek onobodhho proman... dhonnobad ei muhurto ta firie debar jonne...

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