Shon, aami toke bheeshon bhalobaasi.
Kintu bolte paaris- ki laabh ei bhalobasay?
Tok niye ghor b(n)aadhte chaai-
Kintu bolte paaris, kothay ghor banabo?
Aajke dekhechhis, charidike ki cholchhe,
Dekhechhis, kato kato niriho lok,
Jara raajniti jane na, jara ainkanun jane na-
Shudhu nijer jomituku b(n)achate praan dichche.
Bolte paaris- ei samay ki bhalobasa uchit?
Roj sokale uthe kagojta khullei dekhi
Aadhnyangto lokeder raktobheja laash!
Chaa khete gele mane hay jeno-
Oi chaayer cup-e sei rokter chhite ese porechhe.
Bolte paaris- e kon sabhyota,
Jekhane manusher praaner nirapotta nei.
Aajke toke ei chitita likhchhi,
Kaaron aami janina aar tor sathe dekha habe ki na,
Ami jaani na aar konodin tor chokhdutoke
Aami dekhte paabo ki naa.
Karon aami aar esob sajjhyo korte parchhi naa.
Taai parar haat-kata babu-r kaachh theke
Ekta boma jogar korechhi aami.
Roj sandhyebela jekhan diye mukhyomontri baari feren,
Sei raastar dhare dnariye thakbo aaj bikele.
Jani- ei chhotto bomar agahte keu mara jabe na;
Eo jaani je amake police fnashi debe—
Tui hayto kichhudin kannakati kore
Baba maa-er kothay kono NRI ke biye korbi.
Majhe majhe hayto amar photo-r dike takiye
Obhijog korbi- “tui amar kotha keno bhabli naa?”
Tor kotha bhebechhi- taai ei chithi.
Tor kotha bhebei to ei kaaj korlam.
Ei osthir samaye ami bhalobasa diye
Sob kichhu bhule thakte parlam na re;
Karon kagojer photoy dhorshitader lashe
Aami je khali toke khuje petam, Mallika.
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