Sedin bikele,
Beriechhilam,
Biyebari jabo bole.
Uthlam bohu porichito
Smriti bijorito ek bus’e
Bus’er seatguli amay dekhe hashe
Bollo amay “babu,
Amra je sob bhirer thelay kabu”
Chena conductor’ti bollo heshe
“Aj etodin pore, ei bus’e?”
“Purono smriti ankre dhore
Uthe porlam” bollam ami
Kemon achho tumi?
“Achhi bhalo,
Katodin holo,
Tumi asho na
Shei didimonio ar ashena
Sob kemon hoye gelo”
“Shei didi bhalo ache?
Je roj bosto apnar pashe?”
Fire gelam ek jug age
Bhabte kemon lage
Roj sakale
Amra dujone ek bus’e ek sathe
Jetam karmosthole
Bikele ferar pathe
Abar ek sathe
Kato katha
Badam bhaja khawa
Swpaner jagote harie jawa
Sob kemon elomelo
Ekta domka hawa
Sob urie nie gelo
Gantobyosthol eshe gelo
Amio gelam neme
Samay thake na theme
Tobu smriti ajo amay
Haatchhani die daake
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