Sunday, April 17, 2016

Lukiye Thaka

Mon amar,
kede felechilo,
hariyechilo thikana...
khuje pacchilo na bachbar kono karon!

Venge porechilo,
R parchilona cholte...
Sopno, asha chahida sob toch noch kore rekhe chilo moner ek chotto ondhokare...
Vebechilo khuje pabena keu r ei gopone, chabi hariye dile.

Biswas er kono daam chilo na,
Lok jon manto na, sob e ek lagto tokhon... konta thik r kontae ba bhul , sohoj chilo na mone rakha...

Tobuo lukiye thaka icche ra kora narto majhe sajhe, vabto ki r hobe manush koshto debe, dhoka debe, kadabe abar ghure darabo kintu, , , ta hoi naki r?

Mon amar,
Vabe icche der lukiye thaka valo,
Mon kade na j r...
Haranor bhoy thake na j r...
Ty hoitoh!

Mon amar,
tui thak valo tor ei choto choto obhiman niye...

Iti.

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