A whimsical dreamer chasing fireflies, a wayfarer wandering through lanes of magic and poetry.

Thursday, February 23, 2012


MAA,

Aji rati nisei endhaar. Eti saakir puhoru paboloi nai. Osina maati, osina maat-kotha. Iyaare aakaxot tora dekhiboloi napau, naai kotu junaki poruwa, mathu kukur-mekurir krondon. Ketiyaba bhoi lage Maa, eikhon je endhaar dex.

Janane Maa, ketiyaba tumi xopunote aahi murot haat bulai gusi jua, ketiyaba kopalot eti suma aaki dia. Aaru xaar paai jetiya tumar aalfulia haator porox monoloi aahe, tumar kumol bukut xubo mon jaai. Aaji tumar kotha bhabile udbhaxito hoi mur dusokut tumar mitha haahiti, xunu jen tumar xuriya gaanor koli.

Maa, no maah tumi jetiya muk tumar xorirot palisila tetiya mur monot naasil kunu bhoi. Lorali kaalotu tumar bukut gobhir tuponi aahisil. Kintu aji jetiya monoloi aahe aamar major durottokhini, hridoykhon jen kopi uthe. Khyoma koriba Maa, moi xaahoxi nuhua baabe. Tumar porox paalehe bhoi-bighini aatore. Tothapi ajikali duroir porai tumar maatxaar xuniu jen bukut xaahox gutaboloi proyotno koru.

Maa, mur hridoyor eti kunot thaka moromkhini dekhisane tumi? 
Aaxakoru tumi sokupani nutukiba buli…



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