Monday, March 9, 2015

Ei Mrityu Upottoka Amar Desh Na


                            Intro


Kheeeench...........

Sobdo ta besh jorei kane elo. Ekta dhekur na chaiteo uthe elo. Chicken kosha er jhol ar rum er jhaj meshano chyat chyate thutute mukh ta vore elo. Kono rokom e mukh theke ek gada slessha makhano thutu matite fele matha ta naralam...........

Oye...  Ki re bal...
Okhan theke uthe ay re banchood.....

Kotha gulo jano suneo sunte pelam na...

Oke chere din sir.... Or srir ta ektu kharap. (Shubho da to the rescue)

Hya ta bujhtei pari kar sorir ktota kharap. Ekhane gar marate mana kro. Er por kintu chap hoye jabe. Emnitei kali pujo asche. Ekhn korakori ta beshi......

Gari ta beriye galo....

Pithe ekta hat porlo bujhlam... Chol oth....

Kono rokom e chokh ta khultei matha ta booo kore ghure galo... E ami kthay.... Quick succession e mone porte laglo... Durga pujoy sogher mathe r bawramo. Tarpor onek ta dhoya dhoya. Ekta thappor. Amar pashe bose amar senior er amar gf k kiss korar bornona deoa sotteo amar chup kore thaka. Ar ekta boro joljole nam lal kalite lekhaaaaa.......KOLKATA.........


Raja da r scooty te bose a6i. Amar pechone yang da. Yang da er bari gangtok. Choto bela thekei kolakatai manush. Bhutani chap cheharai sposto...

Arekta bike e abhijit da r subho da chitkar kore chyang tr baray koy ltr japani tel makhte hoy re bolte bolte as6e.

Footpath gulo thik ei somoy jibonto hye othe...
Mrito lamp post e dhonito hoy morgue er shitkarr

Amar anguler faanke faanke nicotin jome,
Fushfushe dabanol......

Kono dur mohakashe mrito tarar jorayur gobhire ekta pukur,
Tar joler dike takale amar mukhe chulkuni hoy.....

Mukhos khule pore. Mone pore kamon ache amar sohor....






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