Wednesday 16 March 2011

atithi

bhorbela theke aakta nilche pakhi, bole dilo tumi dakcho amay bujhi, sei theke ei khola janlar dhare, coffee mog niye kobita tomar kuhnji. sokale tomar surjo othano hole, krishnochura o shimul polash bone, niye chole gele rong chorabar tuli, ekhuni ashchi,apekhha koro bole. tomar hater abir makhte cheye, sei theke dekho boshe achi sada beshe, khola janlay bheshe ashe golpora, rastay jara cholechilo gaan geye. dupur gorale ,asbe na jani aar, e bela tomar annya kajer para, meghar pahar jomche barongbar, ekhon tomar kobita lekhar tara. ami bollam "-ashcho na bujhi tobe,?" tumi bolcho "sandhe nagaad theko, ei kobita shesh kore ni tobe, tumio borong sei golpota lekho."; likhbo bolei boshe achi saradin, aaksathe jodi lekhalekhitai chole, mondo ki aar prem o kabye rin- moter opor satti kothai bole. kokhono amar prem tumi jodi anko, ami noy sei ankata duboi prem-e, konta karon konta ashole fol, guliyechi bujhi brishti ashle neme. sara ta diner apekhhatar pore , brishtir jeno mone holo bhalo bashe, chole ashlo se hisheb bebhul kore, abir rangate kochi kolapata ghashe. tumio kintu eshechile chupishare, janan dile na,ki jani kaar shey bhul? aakta kobita khola janlar dhare, dekhlam ache eliye sonali chul. folsha ronger shari pora kobita te, kane dul taar chunir progolbhota,. gaachkomor er pekhom bihin chota, pakhna melche meghduteder sathe. tomar kobita chutche ghor o seghor, tomar sokal,bikel,sandhe name, amar hater sokaler coffee sor, gobhir ratri eibaar bujhi name.