kichhu kotha buker majhe ese... andhar aloy hariye gachhe kobe... sei kothar o mukti lekha sedin.. amar akash bristi jedin hobe...
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Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Mon-Kheyali
Choitro sese rim-jhim rod-e tribro bristy bilash.
Okaron kal-bosekhe chinta..
"akul koro..govir koro ese" -
Sob kichhu thamiye..
Nabyota chhute jai ami..
Mon-kheyali -
tor kotha nodir thekeo dami.
Osthir byastota moy sei hawa --
office jure obantor eka cabin - ghor-sonsar.
megher dine - ekla vabi ami.
Sur beche .. gunguniye ..
Kirtoniya gan chhuye jay.
Mon-kheyali
tor kotha te pub akash o rong bodlay.
Adda gulo..lampost er aloy fike.
Jol-chhap jhapsa somoy...besuro gayok.
Hasi-khusi jol khay dube.
"kachhe thak !" -- nona swore sakkhor kore
Ar chilekotha gopon khela khele.
Mon-Kheyali
Tor kotha ajo vitu mone agun jale.
Poth vije jak jole..joler majhe alpona dis tui
tor kachhe..nam lekhano ekdin.
Mon puriye - sada-kalo sob chhobi.
Ghum dis achol vore tui.
ar swopno hoye thakis amar chokhe
Mon-kheyali
tor kothay ichhe moton morte pari sukhe.
morte pari sukhe.
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13 comments:
watever it is...........mine is d best....n thanks fr dat...
sundor kobita... gorom er din e ekjholok batas... din gulo boddo eka... cubicle er thanda morg er nistobdhota mone koray... tobu jibon to kete e jay... katate hoy bole...
sundor kobita ..papia r kothai thik ... ek jholok thanda batas r moto ...
chomotkar hoechhe khoka...
hmmm...ami r blog likhbona thik korechi...but blog e comment likhte chap nei :D
Ediker bari ghurefire...
ediker sajhbati ghire...
amader kichu sadakalo...
ashahin vashahin valo...
Odiker kobita te pawa...
hoyto ba vese chole jawa...
hoyto ba rong pele kachhe...
totokhani kobitara bache...
Alo chhilo alo chhilo dami...
alo der kachhe pithe thami...
namhin barihin alo...
amader sukhe sukh dhalo...
Ediker odiker pashe...
golpora vir kore ase...
aro kichu kotha fire pele...
kobitate beche nebe chhele...
Ajo ache gopon...KHEYALI MON :)
sundor..
sundor..
sundor..
পুণ্যশ্লোক দাশগুপ্ত
জলপাইগুড়ি
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বাংলায় লিখুন । নয়তো English .
এ ভাবে কবিতা নষ্ট হয়ে যায় ।
পড়াও যায় না ।
Dasgupta.punyaslok6@gmail.com
Raimatang
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Punyaslok Dasgupta
Let`s move to Raimatang river
Is just a pretty poem
It makes me swim in to the meditation
It is just a flow of a
sweet music.
নির্বিকার
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পুণ্যশ্লোক দাশগুপ্ত
চোখ তো খোলাই ছিলো, দৃশ্যত তারা নির্বিকার
গাছ কেটে নিয়ে যাচ্ছে , চুপ!
ধান কেটে নিয়ে যাচ্ছে , চুপ!
প্রতিদিন সূর্য ওঠে , চাঁদ স্নিগ্ধ আলো দেয় মাথার উপর ।
Hello ,How are you .Natun kichu lekha holo . publish karun .
নতুন নতুন কবিতা পড়তে মন চায় ।
আপনারা লিখুন please .
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