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March 31, 2013

bhule gechi


bhulegechi

Bhule bhule gechi aaj,
Kemono bodhuro saaj,
Rongino roshero kaaj,
Madhuri bohiche aaj.

Ki prokoto uttap,
Rosonay aankhi paat,
Donshiche modhuraat,
Ki koruno songtaap.

Tai,
Apona bihari aaj,
Bhuliya bodhuro saaj,
Apona madhuri aponi mishaye,
Rosaswadinu aaj.

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.

February 22, 2012

Am ( a minor )


Eta amar prraay iii hoy.prraay prraay, prraay eeee.Prothom shob kichui bhul.
Thik jemon khub moner moton kichu likhte giye prothom okhhor tai bhul.Tokhon college ‘littleMag amol’,
nijerai chapchi dewall jure.
Chart paper tay dawaitto niye ekta kichu ekbarei  likhte boshe gechilam,kintu prothom okhhor tai bhul likhe, katlam.
ek suhrid porichita bidrupatmok kotakhho kore
bolle “eta ki joy,ei tor mon diye kaj kora?”.Ami bollam “etai amar originality,ami emnii”.
E obheshh punor abritti hoye amar swabhabe ek omogh chondo dharon koreche.
Fereche phirey phirey.

Omon govir ami prem, khondabe ke?, jokhun keu shone ‘etai amar originality’,takiye thake mukher dike
Etota toh seo nijekeo bodhoy bhalobasheni joto ta se eta shune amay chinlo nijeke diye.
Pagla pagli kore.
bodla bodli kore.
Tokhun shomoy ta besh katatam,besh  kore,beshi kore.Surjer alo chokhe porto,chaya teo boshtam.Ekhuner moton noy.

tokhun khub gaitam ei  line gulo

‘Ichhe kore shob chere chure chole jai,
Botam chera shirt pore gaan gai,
Tista nodir dhar dhore shoja himalay…’ tarpor ki jeno chilo.

Ghore porar jamar oporer duto aar nicher ekta botam chire,chaade giye haowa khetam jhore,brishtite.
ei ‘gaanta gaanta’ feeling petam.
Mone hoto amay niye music video ta hochhe aar nepothhey anjan dutt gaiyche.
Suman,Nachi,Anjan eder shunei boro.Eder dhorei chena country blues , Bob Dylan ,John Lenon,Pete Seeger
Himangshu Dutta,Nachiketa Ghosh aaro koto ke.

Tokhun gaaner line gulo khub ghurto.Oi bhangiye lokjonder goodbook e ‘sangoshkritiki ban’ er  nam chapatam.
ekhon bhetore bhetore sur gulo ghore.’Coke Studio‘,’The Dewarist’,Papon,Indian Ocean,Mohit Chauhan era jeno
gutitarer chord gulo kane jhon jhoniye dilo sesh kichu din dhore.Thik jemon kichu diner jonne Tomal(amar office colleague)amay
nijer signature gaan shonato,aar shekhato sur.

Thik jemon bhetore ghor koreche ‘porichita gon’,ebare ghor korche ‘Ganwala ra’.
abar gaan,kintu ebare baul
O mon jano na,O mon jani na..
Tomar ghore boshot kore koy jona mon jano naa…
Tomar ghore ….

Aaj shokale ei shob bhabna guloke dhutt teri bole,amar jei chord ta hochhilo na Am(A minor)ta niye boshlam.
dekhlam onyashe i hoye gelo.
tokhhoni mathay elo
Na Hanyate‘r line gulo

Ki je bhalo lage majhe majhe pashe boste,
pashe boshe ojut shombhabonar hisheb koshte,
phele rakhi shomoshha ami suraha asbe bole,
kono din e se ar asena…

Amar ja kichui shomoshha mone hoy,emoni fele rakhi,kokhono suraha hobe bole,onek khetrei dekhi hoye jay.
Onek Khetrei…

Prothom prothom hoya bhul gulo jokhun pore thik hoye jay ektu mon kharap laage.
Aar ojuhat khate ne, ‘ebar kintu khatte hobe’ mone hoy.

Ei lekhatao amar prothom emon ekta lekha jeta kina amar kaache ‘prothom shobkichur liste’ pore.
Thik jemon ‘prothom jhara poisa diye shob i kena jay’,’prothom shobkichu’ guloy nijer shob kichui bola jay.

‘A minor’ to holo bole eto kotha bollam.

January 18, 2011

joy nitai

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Shob harano jonmo khepar,
Jibon jure saadh,
Moner manush shongo nebo,
Jogot nipat jag.

Shongo paabo ongo jure,
Rongo pronoy rit,
Bhashbo abar dui dugune,
Ekta shwalei shith.

Duto shalik khub khuji tai,
Shonge jurug rai,
Onge krishno boshtumi prem,
Mukhe Joy Nitai.

June 15, 2010

Morning shows the day


It was 8 o’clock in the morning.I was still in my bed.Opened my eyes.Sunshine.Oh no!

Jesus Christ Its another day again.I want to sleep again.
I closed my eyes to sleep again.Alas!!!.All doors were closed for the ‘Land Of Sleep’ as it was  8 am.

I opened my eyes.Turned around my  bed.
Oh my God.

A man in white clothes was just sitting  behind my bed, waiting for a joyfull  glance of mine.
Greeted me “Hi Dude Watz Up?.”
I said “Nothing new but Who are you?
He said “I read all your posts in wordpress,as i do with others.
I am an invisible(generally) person who reads every posts those get published to wordpress database.”

I said “Oh thanks,but are my posts are nice in wordress?
Will they would bring traffic?
Will people be liking my posts?
Will i be getting google adds?
What do you say?”
He said :”Joy, POSTS to me is

P – Purely
O – Original content which
S – Sounds
T –  True in all
S – Situations.”

I maintain a InspiredBloggerList of mine for those whose posts meets this criteria.
I said :”What the F ?!!!Am i doing all this to get into ur fking InspiredBloggerList.
I mean who are you?Why should I write  the way you mentioned it.?”

He said smilingly : “Joy,those enlisted in InspiredBloggerList recieves inspiration silently.Isn’t that?”
and got vanished.

I was bedazzled,perplexed,confused.
what had happened to me?
With whom I was talking few minutes back?
What’s the time now?
its 8:30 am only Jesus Christ.
Common Joy Its another Day and let’s start it as better we can.

wait a minute ?
You said ‘we can’ right Joy?
Yup.
‘We’ means???
Who is the 2nd person in ‘We’
ist person is me.
next person is Jesus.
Arise Joy Its Today.
joykumardas

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