Eseche Prem……
Dakbakshe tomar naam e chiti felechilam.
Vebechilam hridoypurer post office e porbe tumi amar kotha.
Aj postman diye gelo khali kham.
Kothaye hariye gelo chithita?
Hatralam, akashe, kash bone, Golpark er more e,
Lake er dhare, sisir er jole.
Bhul Thikana.
Brishtir kol ujaar kore elo sarat bela.
Postman er khali khamer sei notun naam,
Madol taale badol nache, vase ganer vela.
Bhorer gondhe tomar kaya…
Koi se, tomar mukh?
Bhul thikanar kham ta tumi dile uriye abar.
Calling bell ta bajche. Ami bichanaye.
Halka roder porosh, sobji wallah’r haak kane poucheo pouchayena.
Pash firtei achintey tomar thot e milan. Sokal ta jodi evabei kete jaye?
Ekta Shalik urte urte janalar Railing e eshe boslo.
Takiye thaklam onekkhon or dike.
Ure jawar thik age bole gelo tomar naam.
Sunte pelam ki?
Bhalo Monder gheratoper baire kuheli.
Hahakar moy e prithibi du dondo bachte chay.
Sebar tomar koley matha ghumiechilam jemni aami…….
Posted on September 10, 2011, in poetry and tagged Bengali, break up, Golpark, kash, letter, Love, postman, prem, pujo, reconciliation. Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.
bah bhalo likhechis. but sudhu bujhlam na j shalik pakhi keno? r o to onek pakhi ache( just joking!!!!) but darun likhechis.
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onek osongoti…
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good one ..
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