Prottyakkhyaan

Shraddha


Khub beshi obhimaan hoe tader upor
jader bhalobashi,
khub beshi kanna pae tokhon-i
jokhon bhalobashar manush kaNdae.


Ami prochondo gorom dine
leper tolae guti mere thaki
jokhon prottyakkhyaan
amake sheetol kore dey,
nishipodmer moto mukh tule
raat-bhor hoye jae-
gondho nite bhromor ashe na;
onnyo ful-e jae.


Ami obhimaane jhomjhom kore
shudhu brishti hoye jai
bhishon gorom dine leper tolae..

Amar MAA

সুকন্যা......

kothay swargo kothay narok....kothay tirthobhumi.....

monei amar hajar tirtho.... maa go tomay jakhon chumi.

jakhon prothom konthey amar.... elo prothom bhasha.....

daak berolo ' amar maa'.... sangey kanna hasha.

tomar duti hath dhorey maa... ek paa du paa hNata....

egiye diley sahoj pathey.... sariye diley kNata.

chuler fitey diley bNedhey...tip diley kapaley....

vidyalay er prothom dhapey.... poucholey sakaley...

raat er pora... homework... shob khobori rakho....

drawing khatay bhul holey jey...tumi takhon aNko.

khola janlay purnimaa chNad... tumi dekhao amay....

sabuj botam khulley porey... tumi lagao jamay.

tumi amar devi maa go.... tumi amar asha...

amar jibon amar biswa amar bhalobasha.

Ginni gon

Devalina Sen

Naba bodhu haschhe dekho
Jemon ekta phool phote,
Lajuk noyon, madhur hashi
Khelchhe taar thNote.


Ginni hoye onno hashi
Guchhiye ghor, Shob e dokhol,
Ranna ghorer, Thakur ghorer
Korey shobi bhalo control.


Ghorer chabi achhe sobi
Tao jeno mon kothay orey,
Bridhho boysher ginni ekhon
Bishwo bhromoney beriye porey.

My Baby

Devlina

Shh! My baby sleeps...

Under the mosquito net

How sweet is her face

Eyes slightly open

Like a tiny opening shell

That has a pearl inside.

A little twitching smile

Plays on her lips-

A butterfly's flutter-

But only fleeting.

Her kajal rimmed lids

Are heavy with sleep-

She dreams of angels surely-

Or is it my smile she thinks of?

Or is it the moment that

Dad picks her up

And with eyes of joy

Their eyes lock in gaze?

Wonder and love Come flooding in.

Her little fists are soft and round

Fingers curled but only just.

At her wrist a tiny bangle

Grandma's blessings full.

Damp and curly is her hair

Just a little sparse

Upon her little head

Framing her Little ears

I gaze her

My miracle

piece of me

That I gave to Time.

PROTYABORTON

Sharmila

Elo chule opomaner joT,
luTachchhe lanchhonar aNchol.
otyacharer tattoo shorir juRe noksha.
ek jug kannar shomudro,
otole toliye jabar teebro bashona.

Ek shari ahladi Dheu
aNchhRe poRe payer upor.
shomajer protik hoye chailo khhoma.
alto angule chhaRalo joT
muchhe diye noksha khule dilo shekol.

Phenil jole shomadhi holo bhoy durbolota aposh.
bhije baluchore joRa podochihno.
bolishTho, atmobishwashe bhora.
rin porishodher ongikare,
shomudroke pichhone phele jonaronyer dike.

Shari - Bibhrat

Sudipta..

Pach-peche gorome Rangadir biyete
ki je pore Khukumoni,payna matha-kute

Jholmole hole bhalo,sada-mata hobena
borer barir sathe noile manabe na.

Borolok bari theke fit-fhat lok-jon
Asbe line diye suit-boot chhelegon.

Roga je boddo khuku,silk e manabe na
TaNt- benarasi pore hathte parbe na.

Kanjibhorom tao ektu purono je
Mayer gorod ache cholbe na biyete.

Baluchori,rong boro sekele...
Bose ache ki anbe didibhai bikele.

Boleche to anbe Jamdani ekkhan
Tai bhebe khukumoni alhade atkhan!!

Lal kalo jori buti jamdani porbe
debe bel kuri bes kore sajbe!

sajle gujle naki lage besh dekhte
Loke bole "khukumoni purono nayika je"

Tai sune more khuku lal hoye lajjay
arale lukiye pore keu ele darjay!

Samner saptahe Rangadir biye tai
din gone khuku je ekhon bhai!!................

Joy Bollywooder Joy

Jhum

eso dekhi sokole kori kichu golpo....
jhuli theke kori ber tok jhal olpo.
golper theme hok cinemar halchal,
king khan big B_r kichu kichu bolchal.

angry young man Big B_r nam je,
rege tai jan tini dekhe king khank ke.
lomba je dui khan ache bes thyang tar,
sei thyang diye tini nachen je durdar.

putrer biye niye bistor hak dak
dak nahi peye setha bollywood nirbak.
king khan, hrittik biye theke bad jai,
dujoner tai niye vison je gosa hai

putrobodhu ke peye Big B je dhonno,
putrobdhuo koren swosur ke manno.
king khan rege tai korlen boycott
jetha jan Big B sore jan jhotpot.

king khan mare jore Big B ke chokka,
don r KBC te mere dei tekka.
Big B r poribar dekhi sorbotro,
bastob cinema sob hoyeche ekotro.

ghusoghusi lathalathi bollywood e bistor,
jujudhan dui dol nei karo nistar.
ei boli bollywood kothon je ses hoi
sobe mile bolo ebar joy bollywooder joy.

JAGO NOBO

Jaba


bhabchhi - likhhchhi
khola janalar pashe boshechhilam
canvas e notun kore chhobi aNkbo bole .......
ar bhabchhilam
kotota ronger khelae bhorabo chhobike
tulir akabaka cholone anbo chhondo ,
lokhho korini kokhon baire akash kalo meghe dheke gechhe!
canvas e bristir fota
issh sob elomelo hoe gelo age dekhle janlata bondhho kore ditam.......

ALOS BIKEL

Aditi

Pratidin-er alos bikel
haat-e jeno somoy adhel..!!
mon-ta khali k(n)uje fere
somoy katai ki ki kore!!

Khata-kalam bosi nie
katakuti-tei bhore chole,
rang-tuli sob chhorie thake
mon bose na kono kaje...!!

Cha-er cup-e chumuk die
kabitar boi niy je tene,
mon ore tao udasi hoe
kothay jeno jay se bhese.... !!

Kalpana sab dana mele
palay amay ekla fele...!!
"megh"-ke boli ene de re
"MAA"-ke toder sangi kore...!!

Chokh buje bhabi,"Maa" eseche...
mathay jeno haat rekheche...!!
"chul bedhe diy" bolche hese,
bosi maa-er kol-ti g(n)hese...!!

Keno go Ma,eto ekla lage..??
tomay chere, roj bikele?
mon je khali sangi k(n)oje
anek kotha bolbe bole....!!

Calling-bell ta uthlo beje
swapno chere jai go chhute...
dekhi "Priyo" dariye ache,
bhalobasar aabir mekhe....!!

Bollo hese "elam chole
alos bikel katabo bole"...!!

Kobita Likhi Na

Rimjhim

Kobita likhi na.
llikhte galei shabdo-gulo
kemon jeno hoNchot kheye more
doinondin pouno:punikotar
pathure rastay!

Holud-tel-moshla-
"nun aante panta phuray",
kotta'r cha-pata....
ei jah:! boltei bhule gechhi!
kobita aamar, goRa-goRi khay
ranna-ghorer
syant-syate mejhetay...

Meye'r ishkule bhorti,
notun subjects...
nutrition-er teacher chai;
coaching kothyay?
kobita aamar, ghure more
teacher-der dorjay..dorjay...

Office-ferot-minibus-e,
deR-joner seat bhag kore
ochena sahojatri!
ojachito-osojhyo sporsho
baNchate...baNchate...
pouNchhe jai gontobye!
kobita hay! aabru baNchay
amar-e songe, sara pothtay...

Raater ghum-na-aasa bichhanay,
shobdera aase sari diye...
bole-"baNdho amader,
baNcho protyashay"...

Raat periye jay-
phire aasi jiboner
pouno:punikotay...

Tai aar kobita likhina.
likhte galei, kobita amar,
hoNchot kheye more
ebRo-khebRo-pathure rastay...

Pratidin

Manishikha

Din pratidin , Swapno seemahin
Orkut , scrap, remix ar rap…
Haralo moner kabita..
Brishti te bhije gelo
Chaitrer joto jhara pata.
Online e ektu kotha…Hashi r golpo,
mone hoy tai to Bhabi alpo alpo…..
Achena pathik….jeno akash pradeep..
Tomake to jani na...Tomake to chini na
Hoyto bhorer shishir.. Noyto ba jyotsnar
Jhilmil tarar Ratri gobhir...

KhNutir Jor

Sukanya

Phoolbaganer Dutta-moshai bolley sedin eshey,

amar cheler chakri holo onek ghorar sheshey.

Tinti bochor bekar chhilo thakto ghorey boshey,

amar kebol dine-raatey poisa jeto khosey.

Cheley amar lekhaporay chilo darun bhalo,

tintibarey madhyamikey darun ghayel holo.

Charbaretey cheley amar chesta korey nai,

ghorer kaajey matto chhilo tinti bochor bhai.

Tarpor or meshomashai elen deshey firey,

ek office er borobabu holen khNutir jorey.

Cheley amar meshomashai er holo darun bhakto.

tarpori or chakri holo; kaaj ta ki khub shakto ?

Tai toh boli shono bhaya, khNutir jor i boro,

shikhha namok bonchona ta tomra shobai charo.

Kom shikhhay chakri paoa... promotion toh boteyi,

ghush deoa aar khNutir jorey ekhon shob i ghotey..

" ORKUT ROG"

Sharmila Dasgupta

computer shikhe parhar oi mashi,
orkute jog den alhade bhashi.
ekhane notun shathi,purano mita,
joy,chhobi,nondon,reba o geeta.
shu-probhat likhe tar shuru hoy din,
kokhono ba ekline kokhono du tin.
america,london,india,cheen,
jome hetha adda she pray protidin.
friendlist khana tar dhape dhape barhe,
albume chhobigulo drishtita karhe.
oti adhunika tini orkute eshe,
khuntkhunte bhab tar shob gechhe bheshe.
ek kane dul porha chyangrha koto,
jeans,skirt porihita meyera joto.
era ki bhashate lekhe bojhe ke ba chhai,
"lol"?shob i short,shomoy je nai.
ora jara 18'r niche bachchhara,
boyosh barhiye michhe eshechhe jara.
na bujhe kothar mane likhe shudhu jay,
kochi mukhe paka kotha bipod badhay.
preme porhe koto chhele meye orkute,
biye kore chhobi shante albume chhute.
orkute nesha borho boli shono bhai,
kaaj porhe thakleo eta kora chai.
eikhane tumi jodi chao dite jog,
bhalo kore bhebe dekho,e bheeshon rog.
eto rokomari shobha kothao ar nai,
cinema,ranna,chhorha jaha chao tai.
bajetake baad diye bhalotuku nile,
orkute bhuge moja shokolete mile.

Jontrona

Dyuti Mustafi

Jontrona tomar koto rup??
tumi kokhono mone kokhono hridoye kokhono sorire
tumi sudhui j kandiye jao
ki aseem khomota tomar!!
hasate to anekei pare
tomar jannei to kandte sikhlam.

jontrona tumi kokhono boro chinchine
kokhono ba tontone kokhono boro nithur
buke chapa inter moto sokto hoye chepe boso
tomar tol khuje paoya bhar.
tomar uposthiti amra kokhonoi bhule thakte pari na
tai to tumi tomar tulona.

tomar sathe amar dekha hoyeche bohubar
kokhono priyojonke haranor muhurte,
bichchede,bishadetumi asechile ma hobar sei kothin muhurte
tumi ale bolei to sedin amar sarthokota
tumi amon kore aghat hanle bolei to oder jonmota
tomake sedin khub chinechilam ...bhablam gelo bujhi pranta.

jontrona tumi thako abhabei,tumi notun kore kandiye jao amader
tomar sei korun dhoni bajuk amader prane
tumi benche thako jonome moronetomay amra bhabi bare bare...

SHEET-CHOR

Sudipta Samanta

Shit nei! Shit nei,! chardke hoi-choi
sobai ke boli ami,Shit tabe gelo koi?

Rastar ekkone, hatche aponmone
Nirbak nirakar, anubhobe gangane

Pas diye hete gele,jala dhore dehe-mone
hawa jodi boye jay tar pase anmone

Chariye dey se bhore uttap ajlate
Utture hawa tai chay sudhui palate.

Oi dekho!! oi dekho!!oi jay "Shit-Chor"
Bhenge ghum kolkata dekhe hoy raat-bhor!

Gach kete bari-ghar karkhana banale
Gari-ghora rastate sankha na komale

Avimani shit-rani gonsa ghare debe khil
Utture hawa aar baibe na anabil

Jabe tumi parbe sei chor dhorte
hi hi kore kapbe sabai kolkata te!!!!...."SHIT-CHOR"

Aj kichhu onya katha bolo

Bidula

Meghabalikara aj amar sange
chalo jai sabai eksathe,
aj kichhu onya katha bolo
roj sei eki jibon darshon
jiboner nana ghat protighat
chalo chhere beroi
chokhe pori maya anjon.
hridoyer atole duub di.
moner jato kalima ghuchie
tule ani mukta jato.
mone mone anek dur
meghabalika hoe chhute jai,
sei jekhane kebol megher
dal, sei jekhane bristi hote
neiko mana, chhere beroi
srinkhol ar bandhan jato moner.
Aj kichhu onya katha bolo.

LEKHA HOYE OTHENA

Anindita

Lekha holona...
Lekha hochchena....
Likhbo Likhbo ..........
Naaaaah aaj o lekha aar holona....


sokal periye bikel periye sondhe raat
aarrooo akta sokal !!!!!
Nahhh lekha holona....


din periye soptaho periye maas periye bochor......
Aaroo akta bochor !!!!
Nah kichchui lekha holona...


Gotobochorer surute kena
amar bhison sundor diary'r protita pata khali
koto saadh kore kena
koto kichu likhbo bole kena
kotooo kichu ghote galo
tao khali pore aache ??!!

nijei obak hoye jaai
nijer babohar e
kotobaar i na bhebechilem
likhbo bole koto kichu
Nah kichuiii lekha hoyni...


koto ojosro sundor muhurto ke
ichche hoyechilo dhore rakhte
seto sombhab noy bastobe
taai bhebechilem
dhore rakhbo sei sob muhurtoke
sobdo diye diary's patai
kintu nah dhore rakte parini
lekha hoye otheni...


Diary tar dike takale
odbhut jontrona hoy
oporadh bodhe bhugi
opradh nijer kache nijer
nijeke daoa nijer kotha
na rakhar oporadh...
mone hoy sudhu gotobochori noy
protiti dine , bochore erkomi to hoy..

Majhe majhei mone hoy din chole jachche
ejibon amon kichu lomba to noy
jodio duhsomaye sobkichui ulto mone hoy....


kotodin..koto raat chole jachche
koto bristi koto jhorke dhhuye dichche
koto jhokjhoke din akasher sob tarake dheke dichche
koto mon kamon kora utola haoa
bhashahin byakulotay kothay niye jachche....

bhabi soob likhe rakhbo
sob na-bola bhabnar kotha
somosto gobhir uplobdhir kothabhison anonder kotha...
mon kharaper kotha......
se somosto kichur kotha ja bhule jete chaina....


kintu nahhh....
Lekha hoyni...
Lekha holona...
Lekha hochchenaaa..... .....

TOKHON AMI BESH CHHOTO

sayantani

tokhon ami besh choto,
ponchom shrenite pori
didimonir deoa barir kaj korchi mon diye
hotath mathai ki je elo,
pashe rakha notun khatar sada patai
likhe fellam gota gota okhhore
''ei nil pakhi,tui amar bondhu hobi
tor sathe niye jabijetahi ache nilakash,
ar sada megher veladujon mile korbo besh
pora pora khela...''bhishon anonde jholmoliye uthlam
chupisare bollam nijeke
robi thakurer moto ami likhte jani

pordin,sei notun sokhike porom adore holud celofene joriye
lukiye rakhlam,porar tebiler ek fake
sobar chokher arale

erpor bohubar nivrite ekaki golpo korechi tar sathe
koishoor jouboner nana smiritite rongin hoyeche se
tobe khokhono take mele dhorte parini sobar sonmukhe
kichuta sonkoche ar kichuta arostotai

sedin ,etodin por hothat
ja bhavi likhe phelir sada patai khuje pelam amar sei
purono holud bondhutike
golpo holo tar sathe abr,notun kore
take porichoi koriye dilam probashir notun bondhuder sathe
tomra take grohon korle ador kore
notun matra pelo amar ar holud sokhir skhota
chupi chupi eshe bole gelo se kana kane
egiye cholo bondhu,achi ami tomar sone