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Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Uttor-sutro

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Chander pahare jowar eseche

Somudro tole bhumikompo jegeche

Chitkar kore bedona

Keno he durghotona?

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Bidbesh shoktir koto rup

Jole gelo bishad er dhuno dhup

Oshanto kolahol er proti e bhokti

Ache ki kono niyom, jukti?

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Sohore-nogore, gram-e gonje

Rokter bikrito chaya

Kar nishash e nishesh holo

Eto maya montrer jaal bona?

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Protyahik ei rokta-rokti,lut, khun

Gorib paina, bhaat daal ,tel nun.

Doshi toh se,dosh jar

Kintu keno ei bicharer ondhokar?

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Purbo poschim uttor dokhhin

Ei jobab ki khub e kothin?

Proshno ashe, proshno jai

Kono uttor ami na pai!

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-swasTIKA

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Sunday, April 10, 2011


clipping 1....prohor

Janla duti mele ditei,kotha hote abir –er rong er gindho boye ashe.. .. oli-te, goli-te, sorbotro jeno surjo geche pouche….. hethai akash neel…gache gache kochi sobujer obhijan.. .. …. Roder taap halka hoye gaaye lage..bheshe ashe kokil er daak…noyon tori tori khoje tare…..dekha paina tar…aj boshonto…ki,bhul bollam naki?

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Dekhoi na cheye tomar aashe pashe. Bhalo theko.

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-swasTIKA

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clipping 2....prohor

Jege uthechi punorbar..ganga er teer e ..jogot tule dhoreche abar…oi dure morichika bhashe.. nodir oi shesh prante bodhoi balu chor ache…….thik bojha jaina…upekhha korao osombhob…tai toh oi par er bhabi bonoshpoti diyeche kul ke chaya…ar nodi hoye utheche amar moton unmukh…naki kham kheyali,…..kheyal toh ashe jai……aj tule dhorlam ….

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Bhalo theko.

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-swasTIKA
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clipping 3....prohor

Kamona,prarthrona,sfurti,asha,nirasha,bhangon..goron…,..,..,..koto akar he ei jibon er…kintu eto kichur majheo,ki khujitechi ami..? spriha na nishtha? Obantor na oshombhob? Sotyo na madhurjo? ….. kichui toh bujhi na…kichui toh mone hoi jeno jani na..thik ki bolte chai….ki bhabte chai….ei,ami toh sei,khamkheyali…aj o..kal o….sorbokhhon…..dhonyobad

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-swasTIKA
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clipping 4....prohor

Ful-er gathe gathe pata mele utheche..aj dekhi ful er hote pata besi chokhe dhore……..sei,sobuj er bonge , dora kata kata pata er rekha…dhomonir rasta…alto choyai,komolota er sporsho pao..sobujer koto bibidho bidhan..dekhe aj,thekeche mone….ichhe hochhe ure jete..ichhe hochhe dana melte..bheshe jai onek dure……kintu kotha jai…kothai sei nischit thikana? Tai toh jani na! jani…mone hochhe,eto soundorjer pahar theke nistar pete chai mon…….sondorjo,ba oti soundorjo,chinta dhara k kore bodhotta-mulok…akta nirdisto kon-e atke jai mon…..tai toh aj obotoron korlam…bostro-hin choron niye ,dhuloi molin korte ……

Aj ami nemechi,jogot ke dekhte..dorshon korte …..breathe free..

-swasTIKA

clipping 5....prohor
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Ichhe hochhe aj ektu,bhalobasha k bhalobaste…bhalobashar manush ken a hoi aj ektu nai bhalobashlam…khub khoti koi ta te?

Tai,jabo na ami aj tomar kache.. bhalobashbo..bhalobasha ke.. pore ache bichan..ami aj jabo na..oi ondhokar e..

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Sohorer koto lok ..hete geche..rasta diye keu..keu pavement dhore..~~~ korecehe rasta paar…na dhore karo haath abar. . . . .

Tram gari, bus gari, taxi-cycle, rikshaw chole jai..sara rasta jure……shanto hobe jokhon…tokhon raat tuku gorabe….

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-swasTIKA

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clipping 6....prohor
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Footfalls.. shondhe hoye eseche..pavement er dhare dhare alo gulo jele uthche…shondhya aroti dichhe keu ei para tei..chotto bachha ta tar ma er haath tene dhore kiser jeno bayna korche….. ….. …… rasta jure bes onek e lok jon.. keu mobile e gaan sunche…taal e amar o mon dulche..

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Khosh mejaj tar aj……..ami ekla….haat-te hat-te….fuckkar gondhe choturdik mo mo korche…issh,jibhe jol eseche….troley er ghonti bajiye ice cream wala ei elo…..choto belay koto baynai nah kortam..sudu oi akta jol-ice cream er jonno……..aj kothai sei sob bayna…bhai bon der ek songe yark thatta……aj bujhi sobai khub boro hoye gechi….? Na ki mon aj khub choto hoye geche amader sobar….? Batash bhari hoye ashe j…..bari fera shomoi hoyeche…………ferrari mon….abar dekha hobe..

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-swasTIKA

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Saturday, January 29, 2011

Anguler fanke

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shrishti bhora odbhut,

oije bhitu jomdut!

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Legeche tar bhoi,

Korechi je mrityunjoi!

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Ghorer kone lukono shinduk,

Here geche moger mulluk!

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Shish bhanga pencil,

Kalo-shada-r bistor mil!

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Jibon sobar hok somridhho,

Bisbo-atma udbudhho!

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Amar ei khatar chera pata.

Ortho-jukto moner barta!

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-swasTIKA

KAGOJER FUL

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Kole amar obujh

Gache pata sobuj

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Khatai rong ofuronto

Hawai pakhi uronto

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Corche nilimai ghuri

Ami haath er angul guni

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Nodite jol jhore jai

Khachar pakhi nirupai

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Bhashe kagojer ful

Kaane sonar dul

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Brishtite bheja jol

Joler tole sthol

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Ichhe aki-buki

Ja ichhe,tai kori!

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-swasTIKA

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

A brief intro before I proceed with my thoughts….

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“nana bhasha, nana mot, nana poridhan

Bibidher majhe dekho milon mohan”

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E toh sudhu kobider kotha.. kintu ei mohan bharotborshe, kichu shartho-onneshi cokro barongbar desher pobitro mati ke samprodayikotar bish-e lipto kore, koreche kolonkito…………….ar sei sur dhorei kobi bole gechen “eto rokto keno?”………and so we all say today…the colour of war is red…judhher rong lal……each one of us,do confront such daily news of the state of disintegration in the country, and the world….ei sokol kichui so-gothito moner kammo noi…..

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Proyat

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Gobhir joler tole jatra

Oshubho muhurter barta..

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Jeno sojore legeche manober ochoitonnotar joyar

Kono chithi purche jeno,gondho asche joyar..

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Utkonthito kajer pore mililo parisromik

Tobe bishbo-songshare k debe bhalobasha antorik..

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Jeno sobuj ghasher math prantor

Ondhokar, ondhokarei lukabe, e obantor..

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Udgrib holo prithibi,e ki bishpane

Ishbor cheye ache moder mukhpane..

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Jeno kushumer obikol dolai

Kothao mithhe ashar songsthai..

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Joshthir badhe bedhe

Sekele jai urdhhe..

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Jeno se ek jugmer jugmosmor

Monushho dhongsher ogroshor..

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Pandulipir sombhar majhe

Ke jeno ronojudhhe saje..

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Jeno dirghosthayi unnotir hoyeche iti

Diner seshe sahanto nishar giti..

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Obisram oshanto cholonai

Jeno protichhobi bheshe geche aynai..

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Ami ek cholonamoi sishu

Prodhan porajoyi somipeshu..

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-swasTIKA


Thursday, January 13, 2011

Chaoa..paoa

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Dhorte chaitam chand

Urte chaitam akashe

Chute chaitam surjo

Asrai chaitam satyer..

Hote chaitam samudro.

Pahar, toru, nodi

Ar sob kichu sundor

Bachte chaitam manusher moton

Ei apurub prithibite,

Tobe pouchate parini..

Akebare parini..

Hariye felechi lokhho..

Tobe aj, sahosh kore,

Bariyechi haath..

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-purba mukherjee..(a friend of mine)

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This composition by her was sent to me,for me to continue the later part of this piece of writing..n so,here I go…..

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Tai aj boli,

Kache eso.

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Esho moder majhe

Moner kache.

Torun saje

Onujer ogroje.

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Cholo,

Mishe jai,jibon-nritye.

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Aj kache esho.

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Dhoro haath,

Esho dhoronite…

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Chander chorine bulabe haath,

Nilimar bodone chumbon obadh.

Jholshe jabe robir kirone,

Satya-sundor-er aboron-e.

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Opurbo purbo akashe,

Milbondhon ghote akashe.

Boye jai unmad shrotoshini,

Tumi hobe manob jibon er ogroni..

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Danai pakhir boshe,

Jabe tumi ure,

Sei nil dupur er,

Rastar onek dure.

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Godhuli te,dui belar shondigdhho kal-e,

Dhonya jokhon,

Kundoli pakaiya pakaiya,

Uthe jabe urdhopane,

Janibe,

Hoiyache shomoi,

Bejeche diner shesher ghonta,

Sesh tobe dinta..

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Tokhon,

Punno-pap-er snigdhotai,

Dhuye jabe bidinishar ondhokare….

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-swastika



Podmo hoye

Papri khoye

Poria,pochia

Jabo AMI moria,

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Kintu TUMI neer hoye

Chirokal thakbe bachia..

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The English translation:::::I’m the lotus which grows in water,then loses its petals and dies in water…but you are the water,in which I am born,I grow …you are water in which I die,but you never do so…

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Here,”you” is left to the imagination of the readers..it can be the universal God..or some one loves..i want my readers to colour it with their own imaginative powers..

Yours,

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-swastika

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Monday, November 22, 2010


Kagoj-er ful….

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Shei thikana

Pore ache bichana

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Alta paye chutche se

Megher chador urche je

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Gacher pata khoshe pore

Du muthoi se chepe dhore

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Snigdho alor melar khela

Ful tole se shokal bela

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Chul-e atlke shiuli ful,

Taare bhaloabeshe hoyeche bhul…


-swasTIKA

Saturday, November 20, 2010



amar khela ghorer sinduk

bhanga rong pencil

chera kagoj

lal fite

rubber-er guro

sticker

putul-er bhanga pa

shuto

anka chobi

plastic kouto

khelar chamoch

shukno ful

pata

khela garir chaka

pen-er khap

straw

banshi

pathor..


-swasTIKA

Saturday, November 13, 2010


Cholo..dekha kori…

SUDHUI KI ALO DEBE

NA KICHU ONDHOKAR NEBE—

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DUREI KI ROYE JABE

NA HAATHE HAATH PABE__

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KE JANE E KOTHA

TOBE, DEKHA KORO OGOTTA__

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KHELAI MOGNO ODRISHTO

BADHONE AMI AKRISHTO______

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Onubhob er obhab

Debo ki jobab?

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Ontor-nihito ortho

Dekha kora ki jothartho?

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Toh asbe je kache

Tai bujhi spondon nache?

Odrishho rohoshho

Shobdo sohoshro..

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Sudhui ki kothar khela

na ki asbe o bela

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Paat-er dhare ektu nun

Jolche ondhokarer unun

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Ache koto pichutan

Koro a oto onuman..

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Bolo ki thik korle

Na aro pichu shorle..

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Ascho tahole aj

Porone khushir taj..

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Ta hole,besh..

Ei amader kotha sesh..

-swasTIKA


The girl who left her heart in her soul…kichu kotha bhule jao na

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Surjo je dhole na

Murkho ke bolo na,

Bolo na e kotha

Buke j boro batha.

Bolte j bolo tare

Bujhbe kj bolo kare.

Rojoni j odhare surjo k ghum paray

Amaro edhare ghum harai.

Shondhe name,adhar chore

Raatero adhere chuyechi tomare.

Gogone fuler tara fute othe

Jhore jhore papri pore mukut e.

Duti noyon e prodip jele othe

Dui haath bhije jai paprir borshon e.

Chutia chutia bayu kotha hote ashe

Janina j se kare go bhalobashe…….

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Bhalobashar domon hoilo opare

Rokto chitke elo epare.

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Drops of words that come pouring down

Pages of tears flying all around.

Pockets of emotions walking down the streets

Fruits of love hanging from the trees.

Flowers of smiles stacked into the vase

Sad emotions bordering the lace of my dress.

I stopped crying,yet tripping all day

Hold me in thy arms,gripping all night.

Learning to dance,to dance to my song

Giving new tunes to your all dedicated wrongs.

Sing a lullaby to put me to sleep,

Don’t drag me all along,my dreams might rip.

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Surjo j neme geche

Buke betha jege geche.

E prithibite keho bujhbena

Ami tomake harabona.

Raat chuye eseche tomay

Ghum hariye feleche amai.

Jibon er shondha-raate e ki lukochuri.

Bhalobashar mukut gole gelo krondon er shrote

Jani tomar rokte uthle poreche bhalobashar abege.

Bhalobasha-taar jonno bhalobasha.

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-swasTIKA

Saturday, October 30, 2010

Bhashoman…..floating

Ami aj esechi

Tomake golpo shonate..

Shono go tumi amar golpo

Hobe mone betha olpo-sholpo..

Cholbe onek amar raj-kahini

Pothe pabe onek sukher bahini..

Legeche tomar hather kone,ektu kali

Chelebelai dhuye diyechilam hantur bali..

Chotobela theke tumi hoyecho onek boro

Ajke amar kothar majhe,kothai choro..

Haath-ti dhore,cholo shonge

Par kore jabo tomar bongo-te..

Dakche akash

Dakche batash

Aj hobena keu hotash..

Metechi hridoye

Mridu hawai..

Shondhhe-bela,amae notun sokha

Jaglo mone ojosro pakha..

Hariye jabar din

Ami bhangbo shokol rin..

Ajke amar cholar pothe

Chorbo amar ronger rothe..

Dhoya-ai ami mishe jabo

Onge tomar roye jabo..

Dakche akash

Dakche batash

Aj hobena keu hotash..

Bajche bashi

Haschi hashi..

Bajche amar haather taali

Nei go amar,hridoy khali..

Shobdo-choyon-e kothar khela

Chotur-dike mor kotha mela..

Oije moyur kore nacha-nachi

Shokol dukhhe ami shonge achi..

Notun diner,notun barta

Cholche amar jibon jatra..

Kotha kothai sesh holo?

Tumi je ghumiye porle go..

Amar golpo shone ke

Ajkeo tumi na shune

Ghumiye porle toh go…………



-swasTIKA


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