Saturday, May 16, 2009

Brishti pore Tapur-Tupur...



Ki gorom – ki gorom………pran’ta jay-jay pray
Obosheshe, elo desh’e, akash hote obiram dharay
Shei shudha jar jonne shorir-mon chilo opekkhay
Aj brishti mon bhejalo, bhijlo boshon, tanu-mon.

Aj mon shudhu tomake kache chay
Brishti jokhon mon ta ke dhoyay
Pashe jodi tumi nao thako, tobu theko amar moner anginay
Haat’ta amar jodi nao dhoro, chhnue jeo mon’ta.

Hoyto tumi bhabcho na amar kotha temon kore ekhun
Je bhabe ami anubhab korchi tomay
Hoyto tomar moner alo-chhayay ami nei kothao
Tobe amar moner, alo o chhaya – dutoi tumi.

Jodi konodin, kokhono, emon ek badol mukhar shondhay
Tumi thako amar pashe,
Tobe moner kotha bolbo ami, shob bhule
Ar dekhbo, alo-chhaya’r khela, tomar mukhe’r ashe-pashe.

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