~~~ Kichu Rong ~~~

Ekta boro sada canvas

ogonito rong, tuli r chorachori.

dahan er jala, govir dirghossas

ar amar ei pagol mon.

Akashi ronger akash e

durer raater oi chand,

ajo swopner bhir,

mon kharap er dhusor choa .

raat jaga lalche chokh,

swachcha jolokonar bristi,

khoto bikhkhoto hridoye abiswaser kosto,

moner jogot e bhalobasar porobari .

mon keno sotti kotha bolona ?

kosto pao,

taboo keno bhalobaste charona?

mon..................

keno tumi sada canvas hote parle na !

jantranar lal rong...

keno muche felte parle na?

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Harano Jibon

Thik char baar amader dekha hoechilo,

mone ache.......sei je prothom baar

bristir majhe oi chaunir tolai.......

konodin takieo dekhtam na dokan tar dike,

sediner por kono din emon jaini dekhini dokan take;

prothom baar chokhe chokh,

kichu ekta bolte chaoa,

............bus ta boro taratari chole elo sedin.

Dwitio baar er kotha ajo vebe hasi,

kotha bolte gie tumi kotoi na bhoy pele

bisom kheye hochot er por tomar sei kotha

sorol moner uchchas

amar sedin boro bhalo legechilo.

Tritio baar sei tin ti shobdo................

“Ami tomake bhalobasi”

sorgio anubhuti sristi hoechilo muhurter jonno

chokh buje prothom kauke biswas korechilam

bhorosa chilo khub, sukhi hote chaoar basana

notun kore jiyon kathi chuechilam sedin........

Golpo kobita r moto jibon e sabuj patar jhor

diba swopner majhe vabissat er karukarjo...

Din boye gelo..............................

parnamochi gacher sabuj pata muche gelo,

sundar ei parthibo jogot theke......

Aslo sei chaturtho din, jiboner soronio din.

Tomar sathe abar holo dekha,

tumi hasle, govir chokher sei purono dristi

asosto ami tomar mon er bhasa porar jonno udgrib

moner kotha sunlam sedin tomar,

“Ojana ek harano sur tumi, tomai to chini na !

bhalobasar mane ami to jani na..tin ti sobdo abar

...........Tomai ami bhalobasina.............”

Ekta swopno...onek kotha

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| Ekta swopno.......

| Ami ar Tumi .

| porer swopno....

| Ekta choto ghor .

| porer swopne

| hasi bhora mukh,

| ar khola mon er sukh .

| swopner melai

| jibon er dokan,

| nagordolar ghure chola

| hasir por kanna r kotha bola .

| Rong berong er moner manus,

| rongin ei Prithibi,

| Tuli r tan e praner choyai

| a(n)ka jibonto chobi .........

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My Poems and the after Effects

I was 13 year old , a school girl, away from all the complexities (not the time complexity) of life and human mentality, by that time I wrote a poem about a tree which was cut by some men. At that time I was not at all serious about this feature of mine that I can too write poems. I can vividly remember that I made a boat with that paper on which I wrote the poem and let it go on a very long journey. I don't know whether it got its destination or not, but it showed me a way to lead my life. It gave me pleasure of creating something rather it gave me the lesson of being happy in any kind of situation by penning down the words of my heart on a white paper.I wrote many poems and stiil writing poems just like I am playing any kind of game , but ya truly it is one kind of a game , the game with words, the game with the thoughts which are kept aside in some parts of our hearts and sudden storm brings them out of that secure place. But I can never ever forget those moments when I wrote my first poem "Tarulata"...................A divine feeling. I did not feel this feeling at that time but now I can realise the inner meaning.

I believe that whatever we write in the form of a poem, we strongly have trust on that. And what we feel and experience in life that influence our writings. I will not say that all of my poems show my fight with life and my emotions but many of them do so. I never dedicate my poems to anyone because I don't think that I am capable of dedicating these simple and mere poems to someone. But I will definately take the names of some special persons who have brought this quality out of me. I will surely do that but at appropriate time when I will be able to show adequate gratitude towards them..............Thank you so much........

Mon e porbe tomake

Oi poronto rode ar durer oi math,

koto hak dak ar chil chitkar,

koto kede jaoa bikel,

ar hese jaoa din.

koto gaan ar koto moja

ektu gyan ektu pora

tar majhei sukh take neoa bhara

ektu boka khaoa

ar onek bhalobasa.

koto smriti, amar - tomar harie jaoa

eto sob kichur majhe

jhor jol mathai nie darie thaka

lorai kore egie chola

sorbongsoha

amar ..........GCECT.

sudhu 'Tomar' jonno

Andhar raate chand uthbe Tomar jonno;

Tomar jonnoi chandana ta kotha koe uthbe,

Durga pujoi dhak e notun sur

ar vashan e chokher jol

Sob Tomake mone korei asbe .

Mosjid e ekjon Tomar jonno porbe namaj,

Ekjon Tomar jonno sajbe noibidyo.

Tomake mone kore notun protha hobe rachana.

Ar ami......

ami bachbo sudhu Tomar jonnoi......................

jontrona

MERE DURE DAO THELE FELE MORE, AMI TO EK ASPRISSO NOGONYO PRANI, KOTHA KENO KOBE, MONE KENO ROBE, BHALOBESE KENO KACHE TENE NEBE? AMI TO ASPRISSO NOGONYO EK PRANI.................

Antaheen chola............

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Tukro tukro smriti,

durlav  muhurter samasti,

anonde vora mon,

khushi  prokash er uchchas,

agami r proti  abhas,

eri  opor nam Jibon.

 

Jibon mane alor tarani  vese  chola,

na bola kotha mon e mon e bola;

apon  jon er proti  biswas,

hath dhore chokher  bhasa ai deoa  aswas.

Rater   akash e alokito  dhrubatara,

muthor  vitor anuvab  kora  ei prithibita  sara.

 

Jibon  mane proti ti  muhurto anuvab kora pran vore,

sthan  deoa bhalobasa r manus ke mon er ghor e;

tomar  amar vule  gie ek hoa,

sokol  dukhkho mukh buje soa,

ek  fonta sukher  ashai  beche jaoa.

 

Jibon mane prarthana,

kore  jaoa  protiniyoto  tomar  sukher  kamana;

notun  kore poth  khojar  suchana,

puran  korar ichcha  sokol  basana.

Bhul  theke  sikhe  neoa  agami  padakhyep,

mon theke  dur  kora  sokol  akhyep.

akasher  dike takie  tara  gona,

unmukto  chokhe  khushir  sutoi jibon er  swopno  bona.

 

Jibon  mane  bondho  chokhe  anuvab  kora tomar  mukh,

chotto  sundar  ekti  muhurte  lav  kora  sokol  sukh.

ondhokar  sarie uttoron  ek  notun digante,

poth  khuje paoa  purano  poth  er sesh  prante.

 

Jibon  mane  notun  kore  bhalobasa,

tomar  sathe  gorte  chaoasukher  ekti basa.

Tomar  mukh e amar nam  sona r opekhya,

tomar  kache jobon er  notun mane sekha.

 

Bhalo othoba  mondo,

upolobdhi  kora  proti ti khon,

Jibon er sokol  durlav  muhurter  sakhkhi

~~~~~~~  ekmatro  ei  ‘JIBON’. 

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" Ortho "

sholo  bochor  boyos chilo amar

'‘Bhalobasa r mane jano?’'

ei  proshne  lajja  peyechilam ami.

aj  ar  lajja  hoina ,

jani na  keno....................

Bhalobasa r  mane tokhono jantam na

ajo  jani na ..........

 

kintu  aj jani ,

 ek byatha chepe  bosa mon,

asahai  jibon,

hath e paoa  sukh harie fela,

khujte  khujte ki khujhjhi  bhule jaoa,

jibon  theke  berie  asar  tibro  ichcha,

ki  kore  gore othe  bhalobasa r  dhangsaboseser  upor .

 

aj  jani

haste  haste  hatath  kore

chokher  kon e vese  otha  ek fota  jol

ki kore  hoe  othe  jibon er  ekmatra  sambal .

 

 

aj  jani

nijer  kosto ke  buke  atke  rakhte.

karor  sukher  jonno  akul  prarthana korar  anondo,

ki  kore mon er khushi r  karon hoe  othe.

ajo  mon e pore  sei  mukh , ar mukher  sob  kotha,

amake  bhalo  dekhte  chaoar   sei  tibro  agraha,

kintu  bhalobasa r  mane  ami  aj   ar  mon e  korte  pari na .................