Sunday, September 23, 2012

amar aakash

Amar aakash jure chhilo..
megh-bedonar chhaya...khushi-rod er jhilik...
chhilo raamdhonu ronger ohonkar..
brishti-ashwasher sur..
tushar-shitolota otikrom kore
chNader alor mayabi akorshon..

aro chhilo..bistritir bnake bnake..
uttoroner-soor, nirbhorotar roop..
rohoysho bhangar aahobhan..
chhilo chena gondher bhorsha..
achhe purono smritir haatchhani..

amar-aakash ke je aaj o pai..
kintu aakash, aakasher-ami ke hariye felechhe...


Monday, September 17, 2012

অলীক বাসা

chokh je jwole ondhokare
ghumer sathe aaRi
ghum ele to ekchhutte
pNouchhe jetam baRi

sei je basha, dorja khule
dNarai ami heshe
golir moRe, alor tolai
pNouchhole tui ese




saamne boshe..tor khaowa je
dekhte boddo sukh
ja hok radhi..khaiye dile
kotoi hashi mukh

sei hashitir mayar bNadhon
joriye dhore rakhe..
oleek basha, mayar basha
praaner pore thake

koto toke ghum parano
kotoi golpo bola
ma, meye, ba bondhu hoye
haat ta dhore chola

nishwo ghore chNader alo
onek sukher chNowa
hariye jaowar majhe jeno
tokei fire paowa

diner alo kothin boRo
khoR kuto tao nei..
chhotto pakhi dishehara
sob i ager moto je

aapran se cheshta kore
basha khNuje pete...
chokh jwole tar aaNdharete
byatha je tar mite

ei kothata bojhe pakhi
jai hok na karon...
narir songe, naRir-bNadhon
howatai je baron.

Till Death Do Us Part

The faint glow of the setting sun glistened on the ripples of the Jhelum, as the ripples moves away one by one. The wind coming from the ...