Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Tor jonye, opekkha

Chol,
Aaj khelbo ekta monkharaper khela,
Shotti bol,
Parbi ki tui shongo amay dite?

Parbi?
Ekta golokdhadhay shupto hahakar
Muchki heshe, bina sleshe,
Apon kore nite?

Pother pashe, Jheeler dhare
Choragacher majhe
Chotto phuleo gondho chhoray
Dekhte bhalo lage...

Agnikander agun bhape, motto ottohashi -
Shei hashite, parbi, ekta thatta khuje pete?


Jodi dekhish jachi pore
Kono sagor 'pore,
Parbi amay gobhir jole
Shanto kore dite?



3 comments:

Preetam Biswas said...

o mon, mon
tumi suncho ki?
dekhte pachcho tomay niye
hochche esob ki?

boroi ajob tumi e mon
sudhui bhabo nijer moto;
ekbar-o ki bhebecho
amar morzi moto?

keno ei sonkoch? keno ei akulota?
ei ki tobe manob jonmer swarthakata?

nisthur ei duniyay
jao je tumi kothay;
chitkar kore boli tomay
bondhu korbe amay?

Mon mon tumi-ii sudhu
hote paro amar bondhu
r kei ba bhujbe amay
roibe ei hridoy tay|

Honeybee said...

:)

Ritayan said...

there are silences in speech and lots of words in silences...in desperate searches and random ramblings i find peace...because in them your words find their place...well written...hoito ba anya bhore...anya dine tor asha purno hobe...tor proshner uttor thakbe...till den hold on mah friend (forgive me commentin in eng)