Friday, February 04, 2011

Door er jahajider kobita

Kemon kore jeno
dur er beugol
aar chole jaoa shomoy er
hathchaani dekhte pai..

Kore bhoy, lage oshohaay.
kintu bhetor theke jeno
ke bole othe..norbor e hole
cholbe ki kore..

Nouko r haal dhora r shomoy
tor to chole elo..
chokh er jol rakh
lomba ekta shaash ne..
aar neme por ei jibon
er jowar bhata r taan e..

Koto din aar er bimukh
hoe thakbi, domka haoaa r
moto er maadol daak
er theke dur e beshi din thaka je
boro mushkil..

Jedin tor daak ashbe,
dur er jahaji der beugol e
kinba chole jaoa r
hathchaani dekhte pabi dheu er shuduuur kon e

Ekta proshonno hashi dish..
ekta lomba kore nisshash nie chaarish..

tor chokh buje jaoa r pore..
Baki ta amra dekhe nebo..
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1 comment:

Smita Shrivastava said...

Hey Chirantan.......lovely poem...too gud..inbtwn hw r u.....came across your blog after a long time fm my old mail...hats off to your writing...best wishes