hoto ki bhalo, chai to balo
ulto duniya
jethay nei kono rob, ulto je sob
santo poribesh
hetha jhagra-jhati, kan fata horn
klanto suniya
sethay gacher patao chup kore roy
nijhum samabesh
bhaloi hoto, jodi na jeto bhangiya
kancher churi
roito na ar hantu joma jol
sethay bote
ulto hole thaklo na ar julumbaji
bhuri bhuri
darun hoto tajmahal ta abar gora
panchta mote
chelei holo, ulto hobe ei dunia
thik ulto
jato baje dekhhchho tumi
epas-opas
mite jabe sob jhamela amar tomar
jei bolto
gachher pata safed hobe ki ese jay
bandho jalochhas.
ma debe na gayer chador ektu tule
thanda jakhon
biday belay sisur mato roibe na keu
asru-sajal
misti hese ektu cheye morbo na ar
chalak takhon
pub akashe boikale nei
udas-badol
nei je amar bhalo hobar
ichhe tuku
mando je sob hariye gechhe
ek nimeshe
haoar jore hoy na pradip
nibhu nibhu
jhor badole nei go bihag nijer basay
bhalobese.
Saturday, January 23, 2010
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