Megher Katha

Aei Megh, tui bristi hoye jhar…

Sakal theke sondhyebela,

Na hay kore kono achila,

Chader upor tapur tupur par.

Aei Megh, tui bristi hoye jhar.

Aei Megh, tor badhon bhanga hasi,

Cholte pathe, satek dukhho rasi,

Haray haway, patar dhoar mato.

Tor ki je dabi, ki je moner katha, bujhi na atosato.

Ei tuku sudhu bolte pari toke,

(Amar katha tor kakhono ki kane dhoke?)

Pagli tui, pagla hawar chote,

Uriye dis na kakhono eke oke,

Abohele.

Ekla pathe jas na fele chole.

Aei Megh, toke dekhechi anek bhabe,

Kakhono sada, kakhono kalo, kakhono rage, kakhono ba anurage.

Kakhono ba agun niye chokhe.

(Orrey baba, samlabe ke oke!)

Abar kakhono ekla udas bhore,

Bristi hoye poris jhore jore.

Aei Megh, tor bhabna sabi dhulo,

Alto haway halka ure jabe. 

Char pasher ei jotil dingulo,

Saral karar, tor sapno ki dana pabe?

Charto, tor anek nakhra holo….

Jhagra korbi??? Besh!! Koris ge ja. Bhalo!!!

Aro bhalo hay, bollam jeta kar.

Aei Megh, tui bristi hoye jhar.

Dekechi Tomay

Hoyto akhono rongin tomar tuli,
Hoyto akhono jale dao alpona.
Thakleo dure ki kore tomay bhuli,
Tomake ghirei jotil kalpona.

Aj ki abar bristi aslo tere?
Naki chadi phata garomete jerbar?
Kokil ta ki dakche ghumer ghore?
Naki gache gache pakhider darbar?

Surjo ta ki marche akhono tuki,
Kathal gacher patar fak diye?
Mukul jhore am ki marlo uki,
Amod gandhe matal kore niye.

Akhono ki tumi ekkebare bhore,
Saji hate niye bagane te tolo phul?
Akhono bujhi sakh ta bajiye jore,
Dhuper gandhe hoye thako mosgul.

Tomar gandho, tomar drishho, tomar alo,
Amar to nay, hoyeche anekdin.
Tobuo kano phire pete lage bhalo,
Tomar kache amar anek rin.

Amar mukhe diyecho tumi bhasa,
Sikhiyecho more baste bhalo tumi,
Amar lekha tai sudhui tomar asha,
Tomay kache paoar samay guni.

-- Rajarshi Ghosh 

15th April, 2009

(1la Boishakh, 1416)

Tomay Bhalobese

Amar Tumi,

Tumi chile bole, akash ta kore kalo,
Bristi elo ajke ajhor jhore.
Badhon chara anondo ullase,
Bhijiye amay abar notun kore.

Mone ache, thik amoni sondhyerate,
Dariyechile bristi bhije pase?
Hat ta tene niye hater muthoy,
Dekechi tomay, kache paoar ashe.

Lajja peye ektu mridu hese,
Choriye dile ekrash bheja chul;
Buker majhe sei prothom tomay paoa,
Prothom premer prothom kara bhul.

Jano, amar lekha prothom kobita ta,
Ekla, sudhu ekla tomar chilo.
Gharer kone, rong tuli canvas e,
Phutiye tulechi tomar mukher mil o.

Jano to akhono path-cholti bhire,
Geye pheli gaan tomar katha bhebe,
Tomar deoa sei prothom chithi khana,
Lukono akhono anurag rang lege.

Ei Pagli? Amar sathe jabe?
Dakho kamon aj bristi porche abar,
Chalo na, ajke hat ta dhore hat e,
Chesta kori, path hariye jaoar.

Tomay dilam etai prothom chithi,
Tumi je amar etukui sudhu jani.
Bose achi ami tomari path cheye,
Taratari eso. – Iti,

Tomar Ami