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April 4, 2012

book warm


In this moonlit darkness,with street lamps glowing like lanterns,shading an silhouette effect in the corner of the street,where an empty book stall was the night charmer for me today.The array of clips those that holds tight abreast books,magazines,periodicals had just slept off.

Bookshelves are just like empty classrooms.It echoes the gossip and chitchat noises of the entire day daily at this time.The empty bookshelves now,echoes the need of students,housewives,sports fans,social beings,examinees and lastly newly tasting pubertians all through books,magazines newspapers and periodicals.

With chaitra breeze in my streets,the shelves were humming along with torn-out newspaper pieces and front-page cover in the words and music of a country blue.

And still I’m searching
Yes I’m still searching
For a way we all can learn
To build a world
Where we all can share
The work,the fun
The food,the space
The joy,the paid,
And no one,no one,
Will ever,ever want or need
To be a millionaire
( pete seger )

Joy, a real sweetheart,the ISTIRI wala lives adjacent to the bookstall,the lunatic,the sabujpagol,was pressing dresses to deliver those at the end of the day to his para clients,while enjoying FM songs.

A part of song that reached my ears,

Aamar Boier thaake jomche dhulo,
Poth  harachhe shobdo gulo,
Hotath tomar kopal chulo,
Naarle kora dorja khulo…
( Anupam Roy,song name:Bijli Bati, Album Name:Durbine Chokh Rakhbo Na )

March 5, 2012

keu keu


Keu keu khub paare,
Dure thele dite,
Keu keu dure thake,
Kaache tene nite.

Keu keu dur theke,
Bhalobashe khub,
Keu keu paashe thake,
Tobu nishchup.

Keu keu chup chap,
Nirob birodh,
Bhenge debo churmar,
Nebo protishodh.

Tumi aaj ‘keu keu’,
Aamar awaj,
Kobitay dekha hoy,
Swadhin rewaj.

March 3, 2012

jotno duaar


Tatka kichu onubhob likhbo,khub tatka,aager muhurter thekeo tatka.Ei muhurter.
Ei muhurto topkabo porer muhurto dhore.
Diaryr patar baa diker konay,marginer opore lekha ‘Still Thinking’.

Hmm,likhchi dara na.

Ektu pause nilam/dilam

Ichhe korche aadim bodh gulor saamne rakha ‘sonar kathi’ aar ‘rupor kaathi’ duto ke ei muhurte, tule nite,
Jagug tara.Khule dite.Uthug jege.

Ichhe korche,bishal ekta dewal jure  boro canvase,aamar bhetore joto gulo mon aache,joto gulo mukh aache tader aankte aar tader onubhob onujayi rong makhaate,sei boro canvaser ta jure.ei muhurte.

Ichhe korche,sotang bagbazaar chole jai,panter nichta haantu obdi gotai,ghater nich theke 2nd last shiri tay,
jetar bhijepona take upekhha kore,boshe giye, paa dutoke joler modhhey chubiye di aar ei muhurte dubi.
darun laage byapar ta.

Ichhe korche Kwality Wallser ‘orange’ kaathi icecream ta khete, kintu, shonge nijer keu thake jaate.
Icecream tar, chokher bali hoye uthbe ‘aamar se’.Tar saathe moshgul dekhe,icecream ta obhimane,
gole porbe aamar haate.Tai dekhe aamay byango korbe aamay   ‘Aamar se’,kintu janbeona,or thekeo aaro kaache,
keu aamay joriye royeche,ei muhurte.

Okopot shwikar korte baadha nei, je ami kolponar saathe preme porechi ‘ei muhurte’ baanchte baanchte.
Sei premer jore,ami kaacher shob kichu ke obogga kore,dur ke kaache tanchi,onoboroto.
EI MUHURTE.

Ke bole sei jotno duaar,
Aar chokhe besh dhanda,
Aamar jonne royeche khola,
Shohoj bhabe saadha.

Nijer moton jai aar aashi,
Aamar aatur ghor,
Duaar kopat boitorini,
Aamar sohochor.

bolo tatka chilo kina?

October 27, 2010

aankche jibon

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Palette jure rong royeche chobir hortal,

Ronger  obhab  bhetortate  aankbo chobi kal,

Rongulo shob mische nijei bhetorta canvas,

Aapna hotei uthche fute chobii charipash,

Sei chobitei kanna haashi rosher shomahar,

Rongin  kore ekhun take  aankche protibar.

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