ekta sakaal sonay jharaa,ekta sakaal bristi.
ekta sakaal daakche amay,tomar svaro- sabde,
ektaa sakaal katche amar sabdo sonaar chande.
ekta sakaal mon kharaper,ektaa sakaal sundor,
ekta sakaal chilo valo hathat mon kharap.
kothay jeno lukiye chilo mon kharaper barta
jani to sei mon kharapei lukiye tumi ii acho,
ektukuko hatasha ba hahutasher vire.
jani seto chilam amii taito lage valo,
taito mone dvidha dvando tai to khuje fera
kothao ki chilo naki sudhui kathar chando?
khuje firi emon kichui na paoari majhe,
tumio to tai khujcho bujhi jodio sabi mithye;
kathar pithe katha seto naaiko sethay dvando,
moner vaber prokash paoar jayga seta noyto.
tabuo keno kalo kore akash moner sarir!
megh bujhi ba bristi aane athoba roddur,
asaay thaki roder alor hasir jhalkanir,
jani seto lukiye hashe araal theke megher;
kakhon se je asbe bole ashay bose thaki.
ashay ashay kate je din ,kete je jay sakaal
mon kharap r mon valor ei misti modhur chande.
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ReplyDeleteamaar shakaal ta jeno kothao hariye gaeche? Ami shei shakaaler pherar ashae boshe achi :))
ReplyDeleteas usual...kobita ta oshadharon hoeche tomaar...while reading it I was reminded of the morning I lost years ago :)
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-nivi
thnx nivi....khob valo laglo anekdin pore tomar comment peye.
ReplyDeleteeta tumi thikii bolecho...asole amra sakolei kothao na kothao feraar cestat kore colechi ahoraho...
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