sporsho

ghum theke uthe, prothomei mone pore tomar mukh
ki jotne amar mukhe lutiye pora elomelo chulgulo gucchiye dite tumi
ador kore ghum theke tulte amay, sei chhotbelar mato...
hoyto anek somoy chup kore pore thaktam, tomar oi adorer sporshotukur jonya
tumi kintu birakto hote na kokhono, aklanto adore deke jete amay
aj bhabteo abak lage ki chhelemanus e na chhilam..
mone hoy se ek goto jonmer kotha
sokal ekhono hoy
ghum theke uthi biswasto alarm er taray
abadhya mon ektu tomar kotha bhebe ney-gotojonmer kotha,
dirghoniswas chepe aabar nijeke hariye feli chena kajer bhire

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