Prem:Bnachar montro/Shudhu obhinoy ?

Besh kichhu mash aloshyer por abar mone holo kolom dhori..Aaj ar guru r shikkha noy. Bishoy hok shei shikkhar proyog.Ebar shobcheye boro shomoshya holo jey tar shikkhar proyog e ami majhe majhei nijoshwota k harie feli..Amar kothay ami take khuje peye jai.Ishwor naki nirakar , shob jaygay achen..Amar guru o tai..shudhu chokh bondho kore Ishwar r  kotha bhable ami tar shei guitar dhari oboyob i khnuje pai.

Ebar mul kothay fera jak.Bishoy holo prem .R ei bishoy er modhhe diei ami amar jiboner kichu proshner jobab dite chai.Procholito Prem er mul bishoy ta holo gie support.Ma baba r sathe Jodi shob share kora na jay, Bondhu bandhob ra Jodi colg er Handa chheleta  ba fatafati meyer dike monojog beshi dey amader mon ja kom-beshi shongbedonshil khnoje arekta medium jekhane amader onubhuti gulo chalito kora jabe.Er thekei jonmo prem er.Kintu bishoy tai jehetu calculation probesh kore prochur.Prem hoy kom, pajama khole beshi.

Muloto Facebook e amra du dhoroner premik pai..Shukhi premik r oshukhi premik.Prothom category r bhalobashar prokash dwitiyo jon ke aro gobhir birohi kore tole.

”Buk e jhor tulkalami shongi aami pelem koi/Rumaal e noksha hajar premik shajar elem koi”

Eikhan thekei jonmo hinomonyota, oboshaad.Waste of an entire youth.Taropor shobjanta “bondhu” der chokha chokha bakyobaan to roechei “Tui mota/tui kalo/ tui bête/tui kyabla”. Tate tomar ki baba??..Eitai hochhe turning point. Ghure darano, nijeke bhalobasha.Rupam Islam na thakle amar jana hotoi naa je amio likhte pari..amio emon kichu pari ja oneke parena.R shei para gulor madhyome je bondhuder pelam tara odhikangshoi elo FB r haat dhore..Tai Fb te boshe knede bhashie, shap shapanto na kore , chhelera bhalo na meyera baje ei tulonai motto na hoe cholo na ei medium k byabohaar kori.

Oneke amay jiggesh kore tui Fossils er eto close kikore?? Ei proshner uttor o amar jana nei..sudhu jani ei facebook r twitter er moto gonmadhyom byabohar kore ami amar shikkhaguru k bolte perechi amar moner kotha.Jante perechi tar moner kotha.Etai amar “close” howar definition.R bakita “sneher shashone khomar aador e…hridoye giyeche gole”.

Shob sheshe boli ami kintu prem birodhi noi..prochondo bhabe bhalobashay biswas kori.Kintu bhalobashahinota manei Hinomonyota noy.Here jawa noy.Harie fela noy.Nijeke abishkar kora, notun bhabe.Jara tomay  bhalobashena tader tomay ki mone holo seta gurutwhohin.Aynar dike takao.Choshmar fnak die ishwor tomar dike cheye royechen.Take oshomman korona,opoman korona.Taholei dekhbe tomar hit kora ball Boundary perochhe.

“Haal to chharini ami harte parini/Keu takak na takak buk chitiye darak Ohonkar”

Lyrics courtesy : Rajanikanta Sen/Srijaato