Toke amar bhabna dite paari,
Ditei paari sukher ongikaar,
Tabuo ki paarbo nite aami
Bhalobasar e anaponeyo bhaar?

Tor khushite akash aaji neel,
Tor haasite ichchemotiir dheu,
Toke ghirei pokdondi otha,
Toke bhebei kobita lekhe keu.

Toke niyei hajar swapon bona,
Toke bhebei chorui aanmona,
Tor janyei sandhyete ghore fera,
Tor janyei raater tara gona.

Tui aachhis, taai Suman-Nachiketa
“Tumi Aasbe Bolei” bhoraay gaan-er khaata,
Tui k(n)aadle Narendra Modi-r haat-
Banatei pare deshtake Gujrat!!

Tui na thakle bandho gaan shona,
A R Rahman bajato na aar guiter,
Tui bollei bandho Bollywood,
Sahrukh haye jeto Haripada Sarkar.

Tui joriye aachhis moyaal saaper moto
Amar sab chinta-jot er majhe,
Toke bhebei obaak prothibi-
Sejechhe aaj Dipaboli-r saaje.

EK NASHTO MEYE

Ei shono- aami ek nashto meye.

Kintu kothata ektu man diye shono—
Aage nashto, tarpor meye!
Jeno meye hobaar aagei nashto,
Othoba meye haoataai nashto hobaar prothom dhaap!

Jeno meye haye jonamontaai ekta bheeshon paap!

Kintu aage to meyei chhilam..
Jonamonor por thekei shune esechhi—
Goriber ghore meye haye janme
Baba-maa ke onek bipoder mukhe fellam.

Keu to takhon ekbaar-o jigges koreni- “ei, tor ki naam?”

Tarpor, jakhon ekushta basanto holo paar,
Sei uskhuhsko chul aar khola jamar botam-er
Fnaak diye amay daak dilo amar sarbonaash.

Takhon ki amar ektu-o poreni dirghoshwas?

Bhoy chhilo, shonka chhilo, kintu
Se sab chhaapiye chhilo bhaalolaga.
Jibone prothom keu amar chokhe chokh rekhe
Bollo: “Tumi sundor, rupkotha-r moto sundor”.

Taai hayto aabeger dheu bhoriyechhilo amar antor;

Tarpore sobai kaane angul dilo,
Paraar lok chhute elo barite,
Onek opomaan-jantrona-ninde—
“Ei nashto meyer ekhon ki habe?’

Sei onaagato shishutike ki tabe nashto korte habe?

Aami ekhon kharap meye, kaaron—

Aami paari ni ek onaagato shishuke hotya korte,
Aami parini amar jiboner prothom bhalobasa lukiye rakhte,
kintu—
sei purushti je amake bhalobasa diyechhilo,
se kintu nashto holo naa.
Je somaaj ek onagato shishuke cheyechhilo hotya korte,
Seo to nashto holo naa.

Shudhu aami amar sontaaner janye
raastaar dhaare thnote rong mekhe dnarate dnarate

Kakhon jeno nashto haye gelaam!!

EK NASHTO CHHELE

Ei je,
Aami-
Ek nashto chhele-
Ki kharap hay nashto hale?

Hayto,
Tumi-o,
Nashto hatei paarte,
Jadi amar moto sahos pete!

Paray,
Sobaai,
Jaanto bhaalo chhele-
Porashunoy bhaalo bole.

Taai ki,
Se-o,
Amay besechhilo bhaalo,
Pete ektu khyatir aalo?

Samay
Takhon
Uddaam haye baye chole
Kaane kaane kato ki bole!

Chokhe
Chokh,
Aar haate haat, swapno bune
Saradin kete jeto aanmone.

Tarpor,
Bachhor sheshe,
Perote ei prem-er poth
Hnochot khelo career-rath.

Ekdin
Tui, taai
Rekhe amar chokhete chokh,
Bolli: “Sab ekhaanei shesh hok”.

Ekhon
Aami
Rock, chaayer bhnaar aar biri-
Tor aachhe bor-baari-gaari.

Taai
Tor Chokh
Aar buk-er aanchol-er kashto
Dilo proshroy, aami holaam nashto.

Takhon
Parar sobbai
Bollo: “Chhi, ei chhilo tor mone?”
Aar aami je nashto holam tor janye?

EK NASHTO SHAHOR

oi dekho oi shaorkhaani
purchhe e kon dabanole;
kakhon jaani shanto sahor,
bodle gelo jnatakole.

e ek emon jnatakol,
nistaar nei sabhyotaar
morchhe bhuge e prithibi
smriti 11th september.

shanto shahor sadyo bikel
niyom kore nakal haoa,
sei shahore bisforoker
atonkota chhoriye jaoa.

chhutchhe manush, chokhete
taar sontraas aaj dekhi-
pother dhaare daariye bhaabi
nirapottao meki.

sabhyotar jantronate
sontraasbaad kh(n)ure,
morchhe sahor, morchhe desh
manushgulo ghire.

abiswaser kaalbyadhite aaj
joyee holo ki sontraasbaad?
ek nimeshe nashto holo
amar chena Hyderabad.

SHUBHECHCHA

Aajke akash brishtibheja neel,
Megher sathe Surjyer lukochuri,
Maa aasbe-Maa aaschhen sur-e,
Uthlo neche monta puropuri.

Aajke tor janmodin-o, taai,
Toke debo sandhyetara-r aalo,
Aar jadi kichhu diteo na paari-
Muchhiye debo andhar ratri kaalo.

Toke jodi deboi bhabi kichhu
Shesh phaguner baul haoar raat
Paarle debo, nimesh tor sathe
Aalto hatey chhunyei thakbo haat…

Bandhu toke dite paari akash,
Dite paari ek aanjla aalo,
Poisa diyei sab ki deoa jaay?
Moner theke chaichhi aaj tor bhaalo.

Bhalo rakhis, bhalo thakis tui,
Sobar jibon paarle bhoras sukhe-
Tor sukhetei amar sukh, janis,
Tor janyei dilam kobita likhe.

(N.B. Ei kobitaar ekta stanza amar ek bandhur lekha)

ONGIKAAR

Sedin P(n)ochishe September
Hotaat Hussain Sagar-er teere,
Aami dekhlam tor elochule surjyo dublo-
Aar shuru holo amar sarbonaash.

Poth cholechhi eka eka purte purte,
Nijei nijer bhabnagulo jurte jurte,
Kakhono jadi tor haater oi aalto chhoyay
Khatar paataay neme aashen Rabindronath!

Tor chokhe sei duranto Singhal desh,
Tor th(n)oter sei proshroy deoa haasi,
Tor janyei jeno ei sharot bikel-
Kakhon jeno aami barof theke aagun holam.

Takhono ki ektuo bhalobaaste nei,
Aami jadi haye jaai Oedipus?
Tumi takhon kothay jaabe Andromeda?
Takhono ki amay bhaalobaste paarbe?

PUJO-KAAHON

Pujo maanei amar kaachhe amar maayer gandho,
Pujo maane ei 5ta din porashuno bandho.
Pujo maane Panchamite thakur aante jaoa,
Sandhyebelay Bodhon kore Maake prothom chhoya.
Pujo maanei shoshthite pagol dhaak-er awaz,
Sokalbela kolabou-er natun saari-r saaj.
Pujo maane saptamite Maake ful deoa
Anjalite aalto haate kauke ektu chhoya.
Pujo maane ashtamite bhog aar lok khaoa,
Sandhipujoy jethur sei chalkumro boli deoa.
Nabami maanei baba-r amar bhog ranna kora
Dshomite sobai mile Jatramangol pora.
Pujo maane bheja chokhe Maake bidaay deoa,
Pujo maane aamar maake notun kore paoa.

SMRITI EK MEGHLA AKASH

Smriti ek meghla akash.

Taai ei bishushka probaas-e
Ek chilte janlar dhaare bose thakte thakte
Hotaat kore mane pore Kirtinasha.

Hotaat kore mone pore jaay sei
Cycle chalano, aar khola maather theke
Paak khey euthe aasha sada dhoya,
Sei sandhyebelate.

Mone pore, sei raater andhokaare
Amar baarir chhade neme asha
Raat porider dol. Mone pore-
Raat shesher bhorer mather
Ekta lojjabotike.

Taai aaj hajar mile dure base
Bishanno ghumer madhye jakhon
Dekhte paai Damodor-er tir, aar
Shunte paai sei B(n)ashiwala-r
B(n)ashite shankhonaad aar Bishadbapon-
Takhon bolte ichche hay-
“Amar aar kothao jaoar nei,Aami aar kothao jaabo naa.”

JADI PREM NA DILE PRAANE

Tomake jedin prothom dekhechhilam,
Tomaar saathe ektaao kotha bolte ichche hayni;
Mane hayechhilo, tumi sundori to
Taai, hayto ektu beshi-i ahonkaari;
Aaj jakhon ghum theke uthe roj
Chokh mele tomake khujte thaaki, takhon
Mane hay tumi ektu beshimatray ahonkaari.
Rupe noy, gune noy, amay bhaalobaaste pere.

Taai to apomaanito hate hate bheshe aachhi mora srote,
Protidin aaste jete,
Peyeo na pete pete
Malakpet theke Koti, tomar duchokhe aami
Dekhechhi Sanghi Mandir.
Amra dekha korte paari shudhui swapne sei kothata jaana,
Tomaar swapno deoal bhenge fela, amar swapno i(n)t kuriye aana.
Taai aaj chnaader gaaye chnad legechhe, gaaner gaaye gaan,
Allah meherbaan aaj, khuda meherbaan.