Wednesday, 16 February 2011

Egiye chola dhusor bikeler hath dhore.......

prothom kono jaigai lekha ta besh kothin.......tobe kothin ke chinte chawa ta asa kori totota kothin hobe na.....sei bhorosatei amar ei pothe hatte chawa aj.....poth ta kotota durgom seta jani na....akhono antoto durjoger megh jokhon dekhchi na takhon sahosh kore pothe berono jai bodhoi.....ei simanai asar iccha chilo na temon bhabe....ekjon bondhur ekanto anurodei ei pothe amar agomon.....antoto ei blog er jonmer pichone tar hath anek khani...er jonmodata hoito ami....kintu anupreronai sei bondhutir bhumikai sarboprodhan....tar nam ta r nilam na....rege jete pare.....pore take jiggesh korei nam ta dewa jabe tar.....tar mote ei jaiga ta nijer jomidari.....nijeke jomidar bhabata ektu chaper....jibone sromik er besi kichu hote parbo...emon asa kom....tai ekta jaigai mufte jomidar howar anondo ta alada.....tobe bhoy o ache....eng e ami "ka akkhor gomangso"....sob somoyei.....tai blog er poribeshe amake ke kirokom bhabe nebe sei niye ekta bhoy to thekei jai....tobe bhoy ke joy koranor jonno amar bondhura ache....kosto holeo tara seta hasi mukhei nebe bole amar ekanto bissas....humm...asole ei hothat pawa jomidarite  ki korbo na korbo bujhte na pere anek ulto palta bole felechi bodhoi....pathokra khoma kore deben nijogune........                                                                                         ebar ektu anno kothai asa jak......kal theke etai amar mathar moddhe ghurche....bola bhalo pichu charlo na.....tai ekhanei ektu bole halka howa bhalo...esplanade e pray jai.....somoy katate ba ghurte....jaigatai loker bhirer moddhe mishe jete mondo lage na.....goddolika probahe bhese jete  amader konodin e kharap lage na.... eta bodhoi tar e proman......jete jete protidin ami indian musiam er samner rastai ekjon briddha ke suye thakte dekhi.....deho anor...kintu ekta hath kape tar.....sei hate ekta bhikkhar thala....poth cholti lokjon majhe moddhe poisa fele jai sei thalate...aschorjer byapar poisa jara dei tader jonno r jara thot bakiye chole jai tader jonno o tar chokher dristi ta ekirokom.....ekta adbhut klanto dristi...ekta adbhut arti makhano sei dristi te.....takai jeno tar kono iccha nei...tini sudhu chan ei hotash jibon theke mukti.....barbar oi rasta diye gelei amar buker bhitore khub jore dhakka lage..ekta adbhut koste muchre othe buk....tar choker dristi ta jeno amader sobbho somajer biruddhe chorom prtibad....amader jeno ekkhuni palano uchit.....noito khule fela uchit sobbhotar mukhosh......tarpor mukh lukano uchit emon kothao...jekhane r keu amader mukh dekhte pabe na.....          
                                                                

                                                 tai akhono ami oi rasta diye jete bhishon bhoy pai....jani amar kichui korar nei....tobu adbhut ekta kosto hoi.....ami tai palai...okhan theke...oi briddhar theke.....r hoito nijer thekeo......

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