11-10-2004, 06:15 AM
Amar ekshomoy onek Chittagong berate jaoa hoto...bochore koyek bar. Karon amar baba er job posting chilo Chittagong. Batali Hill er gorar kache je official quarters gulo ache, ogulote thaktam amra. Amader bhai-bonder school-college er jonno Chittagong jeye ek shathe thaka possible hoto na shara bochor, tai shomoy pelei berate jetam.
Quarters gulor shamne play ground chilo besh boro ekta, amra bikale shob friends ra mile okhane kheltam. Aar bashar pichone Batali Hill er upor ghurte jaoa chilo amar khub pochonder ekta kaaj. Bashar janala die bikaler rodru eshe pora pahar er nirjon raasta dekhte ki je shundor chilo, bhashay prokash kore bojhano jabe na! Tokhon ami jodio school e pori, still udash hoye baire takiye thaktam onek shomoy.
Ek bar er ghotona boli...amra shobai Chittagong berate giechi, to tokhon amar bhaia korlo ki kotha theke jeno ek gada Love Birds kinlo....amra moha utshahe shei shob pakhider jonno khacha shajalam. Khachar moddhe dolna banalam jate pakhi gulo khelte pare. Ektu sick aar roga pakhi gulor jonno alada khacha chilo. Shara din amader kaaj chilo boshe boshe pakhira kibhabe ghumay, kibhabe khay ta dekha.
Aar edike hoeche ki pakhi gula rakha thakto amar baba-mayer ghorer pasher baranday. To shokal hote na hotei pakhi gula etttoooo beshi rokom kichir michir shuru korto je amar baba er ghum er barota beje jeto. Ekdin prochondo birokto hoe uni bhaia ke dhore mair lagalen. Aar bhaia erpor mon-ton kharap kore shob pakhi ferot die ekta moyna nie ashlo. Jetake amra pore Dhaka ashar shomoy nie eshechilam ebong amader shathe pray 7-8 years chilo.
Ei moyna nieo ek mojar kahini ache, to be sheta nahoy pore kokhono bolbo. Emniteo ja likhlam tai je keno likhlam hotat bujhte parchi na. Hope I haven\'t bored you that much.
Quarters gulor shamne play ground chilo besh boro ekta, amra bikale shob friends ra mile okhane kheltam. Aar bashar pichone Batali Hill er upor ghurte jaoa chilo amar khub pochonder ekta kaaj. Bashar janala die bikaler rodru eshe pora pahar er nirjon raasta dekhte ki je shundor chilo, bhashay prokash kore bojhano jabe na! Tokhon ami jodio school e pori, still udash hoye baire takiye thaktam onek shomoy.
Ek bar er ghotona boli...amra shobai Chittagong berate giechi, to tokhon amar bhaia korlo ki kotha theke jeno ek gada Love Birds kinlo....amra moha utshahe shei shob pakhider jonno khacha shajalam. Khachar moddhe dolna banalam jate pakhi gulo khelte pare. Ektu sick aar roga pakhi gulor jonno alada khacha chilo. Shara din amader kaaj chilo boshe boshe pakhira kibhabe ghumay, kibhabe khay ta dekha.
Aar edike hoeche ki pakhi gula rakha thakto amar baba-mayer ghorer pasher baranday. To shokal hote na hotei pakhi gula etttoooo beshi rokom kichir michir shuru korto je amar baba er ghum er barota beje jeto. Ekdin prochondo birokto hoe uni bhaia ke dhore mair lagalen. Aar bhaia erpor mon-ton kharap kore shob pakhi ferot die ekta moyna nie ashlo. Jetake amra pore Dhaka ashar shomoy nie eshechilam ebong amader shathe pray 7-8 years chilo.
Ei moyna nieo ek mojar kahini ache, to be sheta nahoy pore kokhono bolbo. Emniteo ja likhlam tai je keno likhlam hotat bujhte parchi na. Hope I haven\'t bored you that much.
