tor sorire hat rekhechhilm sedin..
osthir uddamota hat chhuye galo
rokter srot,narir chanchollo,
bataser otha-nama...
eke eke dhora diye galo hate.
valobasa abeg probon.
tor protiti sihoron..
buke sur tule galo..
tor sob kota spondon,
notun notun premer songa likhe dilo..
somoyer majhe muhurto gulo-
alada ortho niye jevabe beche thake..
serokom e...
tor valobasa gulo...
poth bechhe nilo..nanan dike..
abar toke chhuye dekhte chai...
arekbar seidiner moto..
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hmmm ... kichhu bolar nei ... byapok ...besh besh bhalo
keno janina amar mone holo ei gorome ek balti thanda jol niye lekha kobita!
jai hok bhalo :)
"tomar thot a amar thot er chhoa...
jodio eta prothombar noy...
chumbon to ageo bohubar...
ebar thot a mileche asroy...
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tomar thot a amar thot er chhoa...
ar ja kichu okinchitkor"
Kono comment korbo na. Kono kono onubhuti thake. sekhane katha bolle tar sur kete jay. Nosto hoye jay tar abeg tar onubhob. Tai ebar katha thakuk. Sudhu theke jak. Tomay chhute chaoar muhurtora.....
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