ভাঙা ডানার পরিযায়ী ......

ektu chhoya bhalobasar govirota theke, othoba du ekta chena swor udbigno chokhe, ami hatrai. mukhgulo hoyto ekhono amar kothai bhabchhe. etukui santona. tobu kosto pai. kanna ase, holud bikele daktar khoskhos kore pen chalay, moner shorire osudh pore na. buker bhetor chapa pathor chokher joler ghor khuje beray. du ekta swolpochena mukh kopale jolpotti day, kopale haat bulonor lokjon ke fele esechhi onek dure..... vor raate ghum chokhe uthe bosi, nijei nijer byathar buke angul rakhi, aro nibir hoye nijekei jigges kori "khub kosto hochche, na re?"

Eta amar lekha noy... Amar ekkjon khub priyo bonndhu - Baijayanti r lekha. Likhei pathiyechhilo amake.. ebong porei bhalo lege gelo... sei hothat bhalolaga brishti ta tai ekhane share korlam.. Baijayanti ekhon Pune te achhe ,Infosys e chakri kore STD te prem kore amar best friend er songe, ebong ekante nirobe hoyto nijer jonyoi kichhu kobita lekhe... sei bristir chhaat amaro janla diye dhuke pore, ebong amar ghor bheja bheja gondhe bhore othe. Majhrater brishti.. baranday bidyuter alo Ghum ghum bichana, balisher opor Halka mon kemon.. Hothat kane kane bole jay.. ‘Nischindipur Onekdur..’ Sokaler dhoya dhoya rod.. bus er horn Byastota, cha- tiffin- office bag er bhetor Chotto udaas haoa.. Chokhe haat buliye jay.. ‘tor ghum koddur..?’ Dupurer surjo.. rastay pitch er opor holka AC r thanda kaach, chair er opor Mishti chena gondho.. Onek door e niye jay.. ‘mone ache sei dupur?’ Sob sheshe ghore fera, sondhyer pahar.. Ghormukhi ojosro garir...