#sriti jan

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কলকাতায় পুজো খামখেয়ালি...

Hok na seta bristir rat

Jaguk cheleta nirghum

Sobe kolkatay fera

Dinta katuk byastotay

Pordin er sokal tar nam hok panchami

Jedin thakbe flight er ticket, karon ta benami

Jedikta chirokal ondhokar, sedin tar porone uthuk sada punjabi

Ujwal prithibita k neel sarite dekhe mudghdho hoyeche bar bar se

Sedin o hoyto byatikrom ghotbe na poron e poshak er.

Ei ugrobaader uddiponar ostitwo thakbe upto anjali

Adhar firbe tar jeans t-shirt e, kalo headphone chorbe kan e.

Rucksack tao hoyto bhorti hobe, kichu chokh bheja jama kapore

Jodi emon ta hoy 

Se paliyeche e pujor kolkata chere, je pujoy jonmo ney lokkho lokkho prem, hasi, anondo, bhalolaga, bhalobasha.

Je pujo theke tar hate khori kolkata ghorar, preme porar, notun jamar gondo pawar, pujobarshikir nesha chorar, mohaloyay ghum bhangar.

Je pujo chokh rangiye sikhiyechilo sara raat jagte, kilometre hiseb na kore notun jutor foska niye hatte, kichu dukkho chepe rekhe bhasan er din pagol er moto nachte, ma k bishorjon diye chokh er jol niyeo misti mukh korte.

Sei pujo k fele se palacche. Tobe ki sheta bhalobasa noy ? Kebol infatuation?

Se jane na. Kalo ,ondhokar, moddok manush ta eshob er odhin.

Jodi shotti e emon ta hoy, 

Holud, swarthopor taxi ta wait korbe barir baire sudhu tene hichre soriye nebe bole. Ekta gorom hingoshro engine sudhu durotto baranor jonno gorjon korte thakbe, nijer khide tai shob tar kache. Tel er khide te karor chokh er ek kulchi jol goriye pora patta pabe na konodin. 

Rucksack ta chapiye nebe tar pet e, cheleta boshbe chupchap. Headphone ta songi chirokal, navycut er mukh puriye debe se kolkatay jhap. 

Perobe se school, railgate, station.

Seat e pore thakbe bookmark dewa alor gondho. Ekjora chokh, ja atkeche jol upche pora, khujbe ekjora kajol chokh. Jader aral kore rakhbe duto chouko frame er kalo choshma. Khujbe ekta neel sari. Kichu na jenei, khobor na rekhei e dharona jonmabe kon jeno sudur otit er saraswati pujor sriti theke. 

Ekta gorom nrishongsho jontro soriye nite chaibe hoyto eshobkichur theke onek dure. Tobu se chaibe ekta rickshaw r dekha jekhane birjayoman hobe sei neel sari, sei thanda, nishpap ekjora chokh, holud suto jorano ekta dan hat. Na sedin hoyto bar bar jhaptabe na chokh dutor pata, jol er kono probonota boibe na se chokh er dharay, thakbe hoyto notun er khusi, anondo, ek gal hashi. 

Tobuo dekha pabe sei nishpap ricksaw r?

Dekha hobe tader?

Ondhokarer chad ta jar nijer bolte pray kichui nei, ujjwol neel prithibita dekhe thamte parbe?

Naki dekha holeo, chokh e chokh ek holeo, sei school theke ferar din tar motoi atkano jabe na ricksaw take? Janbahon gulo sei chokh er jol, lal jama, faka chaad, ekta choto ghorer betha pawa jhogra, oneker majhe beche thaka bhalolaga ograjhyo kore nijeder moto roibe?

Arekta jontro opekkha korbe runway te uriye newar jonno? Ei durotwo te janbahon er bhumika shob kichu chapiyei ki brihot hoye uthbe?

Nah. Serom kichui sthan pabena kolonkoroto chand er gaye. Sei neel prithibi khujeche arek neel k. Tate jomeche tar anondo, tar hashi, tar uddipona, tar jounota. She jomeche tate. Etai cheyeche bhombhamdo. Etai niyom. 

Tai taxi thambena, golar kacher koshto ta jome thakbe sudhu. Seshmesh sada jan tao udan nebe. Kebol nirupay hoye roibe ek chokla nonta chokher chol. AC r haway setao ube jete lagbe swalpo somoy.