10-09-2004, 09:07 PM
eii lekhata is one of my favourites. aami eta likhechilam 07/07/2004 e Sydney te boshe and AG te post korechilam...
shutogulo shob chire giyche
manja dewa shuto chilo,
besh dharalo;
ak tane shob kete felto
nijeo urto aar urato.
kintu rode pure
aar birshtite bhije
aar kichu baki nei shutor;
shob poche giyeche.
dhorlei chire jay;
thik jeno poche jawa gola mansho-pindo.
notun shuto kinte hobe
shokto, kintu halka
noile nijer bhare shob shoho niye porbe.
notun kore manja dite hobe,
dharalo...
natai ta jodio thik e aache
ektu jotno korte hobe aar ki.
abar amar ghuri akashe urbe
eibaar aar maaf nei kono
bho katta...
ak taane shob kete ghuri urbe
shob theke uchute
amar ichcher ghuri akashe urche....
shutogulo shob chire giyche
manja dewa shuto chilo,
besh dharalo;
ak tane shob kete felto
nijeo urto aar urato.
kintu rode pure
aar birshtite bhije
aar kichu baki nei shutor;
shob poche giyeche.
dhorlei chire jay;
thik jeno poche jawa gola mansho-pindo.
notun shuto kinte hobe
shokto, kintu halka
noile nijer bhare shob shoho niye porbe.
notun kore manja dite hobe,
dharalo...
natai ta jodio thik e aache
ektu jotno korte hobe aar ki.
abar amar ghuri akashe urbe
eibaar aar maaf nei kono
bho katta...
ak taane shob kete ghuri urbe
shob theke uchute
amar ichcher ghuri akashe urche....