PREMER CHITHI-III

Toke ekta chithi diyechhilam kaalke,
Seta ki tor chokhe porlo?
Kaalke aashar aage tor Bangla boi-er
Bh(n)aaje rekhe esechhilam- ekanno patay!
Toke aajke thik ekanno din dhore dekhchhi, taai.

Toke dekhte dekhte kakhon je aanmona
Haye jaai, bujhtei paari naa. Tor kaalo
Narkol gaachher pata ghera chokh duto
Khub ichche kore ektu aalto kore chhuye dekhi.

Tor janmodine tor maa jakhon amake
Daaklo peysh khete, tui takhon
Ese darali lajuk mukhe oi dorjar samne-
Khub ichche korchhilo chute giye toke
Ekta chumu khaai- tor janmodiner upohaar.

Taai onekdin ichchegulo chaapte chaapte
Kaalke chithi ta likhei fellam.
Toke bhalobasi seta bolte amar
Ekanno din samay keno laaglo bolte paaris?
Uttor ta jana nei, jana nei
Tor uttortao. Taai aajkeo
Rojkaar moto aaste aaste tor baarir dike jachchi.

Tor chokhduto dekhlam toder dotolar janlay-
Tor barite dhuktei shunte pelam tor maa-er gola:
“Beriye Jaao!! Aar esho na e barite!!”
Beriye elam, mane holo chitkar kore boli-
Aami toke bhalobasi, bheeshon bhalobasi.
Kintu bolte parlam na, kaaron aaj-o
Ekbingsho shatokeo somaaj parlo na mene nite
Amar moto ek satash bachhorer didimoni
Ek ponoro bachhorer chhatro-r prem-e porte pare.