protidin i uni baranday boshen shondhye belay... dur e kothay jeno ki khujche.. karur jeno opekha korche du noyon... drishti komjuri... mota kacher chosma lagano,tao ek chokher kach bhanga... shei chosma tai kintu onar khub priyo. chair er pashe ekti lathi rakha,chokhe shei bhanga chosma.. r drishti saamne... ekdom sthir... palok jhopkanor o jeno somoy nei... jodi miss hoe jai!!
shondhye theke raat hoe jai, jotokhon na chokher samne puro ondhokar hoe jache, uni oi chair chhere uthen na.. tarpor oi cement er baranday koti fota chokher jol.. r guti guti paye uni vetore chole jan...
nam janina... jigesh korle bolen.. "ei to amar porichoy.. tomader sobar dadu..... r.... karo baba... chhilam... ekhon r nei bodh hoi..." ei bolei mathata keno jeno nichu hoe jai, hashiti jeno kothay hariye jai... tarpor hothat i, ekta chhotto heshe bole othen... "arre na na.. babu asbe... shondhye belay ashbe.. onek kaj to officer,,tai somoy kore uthte pare na diner belay bujle!!mosto boro officer.... amar sir bolen,,o naki khub boro hobe... " tarpor kromosho hashita abar udhau hoe jai... sthir nojore park e bachhaderkhela dekhen uni.. r majhe majhe bole othen.."baba aste,,aste.. pore jabe j,,lege jabe..."
majhe majhe golpo o koren uni... khaoadaoar por uthone boshen... sheet kaler roddur e komola lebu khete.. ahhaa... ki bhaloi na lage!!!ekdin komola lebu hathe pouche gelam ektu adda dite... amake dekhtei bole uthlen...
".. aay aay... komola lebu khachhis??mishti??"
".. ha khub mishti... khabe naki ekta??"
"... na re..... janis... amar nati tao na komola lebu khete khub valobashe..."
ami kichu bolar agei ekta chhotto biroti nie abar bolte suru korlen....
". .. ami onek kota kine nie jetam train theke... kintu babu pintu k ogulo khete dito na... bolto trainer khabar e nongra thake!!dustbin e fele dito... ami koto bojhatam.. kholosh chhariyei to khabe,,nongra kotheke asbe!!"
ami alto kore komola lebu ta pashe rekhe dilum...
"... babu tao na... etto boka dei pintu k... bole parina... "
besh valoi dupur ta katalam.... komola lebu tao khelam... kintu kholosh ta bari nie gelum.. ache ekhono.. sukno kholosh,,pencil box e.. shedin ota r dustbin e felte parini...
boumar rannar prosonsha korte onar besh valoi lagto... shei bridhashram er baki buroder buk fuliye bolto.. "amar bouma ja bhalo elish mach radhe na!!ki bolbo... aahhaa... ekhono jibe lege ache jeno!!"
abar majhe majhe didimar kotha bole uthten..."uma darun chochhori ranna korto... bouma k kotobar bolechi orom redhe khaoate... somoy i hoi na or amar kotha sonar... uma chole jaoar por ami ekdin o chochhori khaini..."
protidin i dupur hochhe... bikele park e bachhara khelteo aschen.. shondye belay tulsi moncho te keu na keu dhup jalachhe...
...r ache shei chair... chair e boshe dadu,,pashe rakha lathi.... dunoyon e ekhono shei bhanga chosma... chhele kine diechilo naki,,tai ota chokh theke kholen na dadu.... tar i vetor die shei chhol chhol drishti ekhono takiye thake shei dur pothe.. opekhay.........

6 comments:
bhalo likhechis re... very touching... tobe subject ta 'dadu' seta niye kono aschorjo byapar nei... bt criously eto gobhir kichu tui likhte paris jantam na... gud work...
wel, every writing has some inner thots to depict...somewher in conscious or subconscious it teases u...and that sprouts as a stupendous piece of literature as dis one...nice work buddy!
Aami bangla jani na
u r too good!! khubi bhalo!!
beautifulcircle.com
sundor! dhushor muhurto bhaari snehoymoy, ora bhaalo thakun!
impressed
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