Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Aamar sakal raser dhara...

Gimmick bodhhoy bole sabdo take...Rabi Thakur o ki tai bolben? Meye ta aamar gaaner naam niye blog lekhe (achha Rabi Thakur ki janen..blog kare koy...) r nijer jato sab paglamor katha lekhe...

Achha aamar 31 bachhar 5 mash boyesh hote chollo...ami baro hoi na keno? Buri hoye gelaam...tobu baro hoi na keno? Ar dhanyo Joges Ray, kon rakto je shareer e boichhe...nijeke je kon rani mone kori :) uff bolle biswas korbe na...naak ta na sotyi uchu hoye gachhe....maa je eto dukkho peto...bocha nak...dibbi tikolo naak hoechhe aajkal...etao bodhhoy Europe er daan...

Jak se katha...ami ki gimmick kori? na baba na....ami ganer jaani ki? tao rabindrasangeet? Ei to sedin parichay holo...gaaner saathe...

Hyaan ta theek...gaaner saathe parichay aamar pare hoechhe...bolte gele class IX e, kintu setake bodhhoy parichay bola theek habe na...bola bhalo punormilon...

Baba barabar gaaner poka...aamader barite katto record...chhoto baro...diner seshe ghumer deshe...ek pith hoye gele baba ghuriye dito...takhon baki gaanta bajto...ekhon aamar ipod e ektana shona jaye...bhari subidha....

Sei amol thekei sarod r setar khub priyo...r sabrakam jantro sangeet bhalo lage...sei taanei synthesizer ta kena...kintu...bajate parlaam koi? Ore grihobashi r sange naki 3 bachhar boyeshe shantiniketan giye nechechhilaam...tai ba kothay mone thaklo? Jeebon ta barabar i erokam...kono kichhur parinati ghote na...sesh hoye hoilo na sesh....

Sandip sir paraten mone achhe...Chandara bollo...maron...aah maa go...beche thakar ki kono rasad nei? aamar shahor ta baddo taane...bhaloy mandoy...CPM trinamool e...metroy...taxi te...garame...dushane....baro taane...

keno mon shakto kore ami aamar shahor tay chole jachhi na...sekhane baba achhe...maa achhe...dida achhe...bhai ke bolle bhai o eshe thakbe...ami to eka noi...keno ami nijeke michhi michhi kashto dichhi? biye korbona er maane to ei noy je ebhabe eka thakbo? gumre morbo? aaram kake bole mamon? eta aaram noy...eta bibhrom....taka aar chai na...ja achhe jathesto...

kintu tumio jano...amio jaani...je ami jabo na...keno na jeebon ke jato sahaj bhaba jay...jeebon oto ta sahaj na...panchadashi kishori je gaanta sikhechhilo...aaj baddo mone pore...Rabindranath er gaan noy...e ek pagol er lekha gaan :)

Badla raate brishti jhare...mon je aamar kemon kore...
aamar chokher jale bondhu matth kore thoi thoi...
Gaange jowar elo phire...tumi ele koi?

Aami bhalobashi ei desh ta. Dibbi eka thaka jaye...nijer chotto sansar...office theke phire ranna kora...gaaner opare dekha laptop e...youtube e...ranna seshe...Hemanta Lata r duet..chanchal mon anmona hoy jei taar chhoya lage...achha Hemanta ki Lata ke etoi bhalo basten, je "jei tar chhuya lage" eto mishti laglo...r uchharon ta thik korlen na? :) :) Tumi aamar kemon bhalobashar manush, je tomay konodin kono adorer naam diyni? Tomaar nijer naam tai eto sundar..pran ta juriye jaye...

Ami bhalo achhi...seta tumio jano...tai phire dakho na...noyto...eksamay to kato chinta korte...ami bhalo achhi...

Besh achhi...dibbi achhi...eka thaka kake bole? Tumi to achho...ami to jantaam ei abostha hote cholechhe aamar...ami to jantaam...

ei dekho ami ki likhechhilaam...

They say that if God has created two souls for each other, he also takes care that their mortal selves meet each other on this earth. They might not recognize each other the first time they meet, perhaps not even in the second or third time…it happens often that they never get to know why God made them meet, or at times one of them never realizes, and the other deliberately keeps silent.

Diya woke up early that morning. She was very tired. She couldn’t even remember if she had slept in the night. But she knew she had gained a strange foresight. She already knew what lay ahead of her. Her destiny was cracked like the accident that happened the previous day. She walked lethargically towards the station and when the train came she got inside mechanically. She stood in a corner as if she badly wanted to hide from the entire world. She wanted her mind to be strong, to suffer silently in the happiest moments of her life that was her present, when she had the company of her soul mate, but she knew about the future as well, she knew that these days were numbered and the lonely days that were to come would outnumber them soon, and leave her desolate, for she knew she had no hope and that she won’t speak.

E sei din...jedin aamra dujon dheere dheere...aste aste...bondhu hoechhilaam....ami chaini...ami chaini...ami jantaam e jinis hote cholechhe...ami sedin jantaam...tomaar biyer din jantaam...aajo jaani...sudhu jani na aar katodin...

diner aalo nibe elo..sujyi dobe dobe...
aakash jure megh korechhe chander lobhe lobhe...

bibahobarshiki kake bole ami ki jaani...baba maa r bibahobarishiki bade r kichhu to dekhini...prothom dekha haoar tithi - tomaar ki chhai moneo achhe? r bhalo to konodin bashoni...tai preetibarshiki typer o kichhu nei aamader... :)

dukkho korona...ami jani aajker din ta tumi o gunchho...aaj 5 maash holo tai na? ami je katota jedi tumi jano..tumi je katota jedi ami jaani...dekha jak katodin paro? dekha jak...e jeebon tuku ami ladai kore katiye debo...aamar gaan niye...aamar kaaj niye...dui i tomaar deoa...tomaar sekhano...

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