Monday, November 3, 2008

Durotto

Ajke jokhon dariyechhilem eka

Bristi bheja puber barandate,

Dekhi hotat jachhe duti chhele

Bhison dhire mobile-e kan pete.

Bondhu tara dekhei bujhechhilam

Tobu tader dekhi onekta dur...

Dujonate bolchhe na to kothha

Mobile kane kothay mosgul.

Porlo mone mas tinek age

Giyechhilam apala der bari,

Chhotto belar priyo bondhu amar

Chhilo moder kotto bhab-ari.

Sedin sobe golpo suru hobe

Emon somoy mobile-er ahowan

Dekhi oo dhorlo phone kane

Mukhe kothha,chokhe hasir tan.

Tarporete ghonta tinek bodhoy

Oor sathe taw chhilam ami eka,

Onek kothha korchhilo bhir mone

Lagchhilo sob thekew jeno faNka.

Age ami elei dujoner sob kothha

Agol khule korto epar-opar,

Ajke jeno ami abanchhito

Sunyo tai purono kothhar bhandar.

Phone-e tokhon kothar fuljhuri,

Okarone hasir hullor,

Amar kothha bhulei gechhe pray

Ami tokhon amar kachhe-ei chor.

Obhimane chokhe amar jol,

mukh lukiye nijei muchhe feli,

oor kothha sesh hoyar agei

boli,"ebar tobe ami choli?"

klisto hese bollo birombonay,

"abar asis,onek kothha ache".

Hasitake firiye diye boli,

"abar ami asbo tor kachhe…

Jedin tui mobile bhule giye

Abar amay dakbi ager moto,

Hasbo abar dujone eksathe".

Oo tokhon mukh korechhe noto.

ajke abar porlo seta mone,

Chhele dutir mobile prem dekhe-

Pasha-pasha hatchhe tara thik-e

Majhkhane ek prithibi durotto rekhe.......