boudike dhore choda
hindu meyeder proti amar
durbolota onek age thekei
chilo. chotobela thekei hoi
lekhaporar somoi, kingba
onno konobhabe onek didi,
boudi'r sathe porichoi
hoyese. amar kase
sobchaite bhalo lage
gondhota. oder shorir
theke alada ekta gondho
ase, jeta sochorachor
onno kono meyeder theke
pawa jai na. ei golpota
onek din ager. tokhon ami
college pass diye
university te dhuki dhuki
korsi. admission r tokhono
aro mashkhanek baki.
lekha porar jonjat theke
bachar jonno mama bari
berate gelam. choto mama
tokhon mymensing thaken.
ek kothai chomotkar jaiga.
mymensing r manush gulo
sohoj sorol, temon pach
nei. sohoje mishe jawa jai.
mamader staff colony ta
dhakar bari gular moto na.
paka dalan, tiner chad.
choto choto boundary
diye ghera. oi elakata
sorkari kormokorta der
jonno. ami mymensing ageo
gesi. pasher barite tokhon
himel dara thakto. himel
da'r buro ma mara jawar
age cheler biye diye
gesen. boudike ami age du
ekbar dekhesi, besh
mishuk mohila. dupurer
dike beshirbhag barir
kortara baire thake,
ginnira ranna banna seshe
bhat kheye ghumai, ar
choto chele meyera
school e thake. kajei ei
somoitatei beshi eka eka
lage. mofosshole tokhon
cable chole ashleo mama
barite tv dekhar chol chilo
na. kajei ami ei somoita
boddo bore hotam. mone
hoto dupurta eto boro
keno? somoi jeno kattei
chai na. amar mamato
bonera tokhono college e
pore. ora bashai thakle
oder sathe dustumi kore
somoi katiye dewa jai. kisu
korar nei dekhe, dupure
kheye deye pisoner
barandai boshe asi.
barandatai besh chaya
ase. hotat chokh porlo
pasher barir kol tolai.
mymensing e ekhono
beshirbhag barite chapkol
r chol ase. himel da'r
basha theke kol chapar
awaj hocche. nischoi boudi
hobe. ami boudike dekhar
jonno choto pachiler
pashe ese daralam. ekta
uchu moto jaigai daratei
bujte parlam, ajke amar
bhaggo bhalo. boudi kebol
gosoler soronjam niye
eseche. nischoi sobe
ranna banna sesh korese.
ekhon gosol korbe.
chap kol tipe tipe baltite
pani bhorse. pani bhora
hoye jetei, sharita khule
pashe rekhe, blouse ar
peticot pora abosthai pani
dhalte laglo. aha, boudir
namtai bola hoi ni. boudir
nam chilo shormi. amra
boudi bolei daktam,
kokhono shormi di. shormi
di chilo ujjol shamla. tobe
unar hashita chilo onek
shundor. thot gula chilo
bhison puru. dekhlei
chuste icche korto. boudir
shorirer dhach ta chilo
onekta jowan kaler hema
malinir moto. uchu buk,
bhari nitombo. dekhlei
kamre dite icche kore.
kotobar je dustumir chole
boudir shorire hat diyesi
tar iyatta nei. ekdom
mosrin skin, jeno keo mom
diye palish kore diyese.
boudi boshe boshe gosol
korse. pani bibhinno jaigai
besh kaida kore dhalse.
peticot ta alga kore
bhitore pani dhukasse.
kaporer upor diyei sorir
dolse. ami mone mone doa
korsi, boudi ektu khule
khule gosol koro. ami
jekhane dariye asi, tar
pashei ekta jakra gas.
kajei amake bhalo moto
kheyal na korle dekhte
parbe na. edike mami bhat
kheye ghum. kajei amar
kono bhoi nei. ami besh
moja kore shormi di'r gosol
kora dekhsi. boudi ekhon
saban hate niyese. aste
aste ghose ghose majse.
dekhte dekhtei saban
chole gelo peticot r niche.
bujte parlam boudi sosti
passe na. ebhabe ki gosol
kora jai? amar bhison
iccha korsilo giye unake
sahajjo kori. kintu upai nei.
saban dolte dolte boudir ki
holo ke jane. onekkhon
dhore peticot r niche dan
hat dhukiye rekhese. bujte
parlam, saban dolte dolte
uni ekhon horny hoye
poresen. hoito bhongakur
rograssen noito anguli
korsen. amar dhon baba
edike pajamar niche
fusche. onekdin kono
meyer shad pai ni. ekta
bihit kortei hoi. boudi'r
gosol sesh hote aro pach
cho minute laglo. tarpore
besh kaida kore gamcha
diye dheke dheke kapor
bodlalo. forsha dudher
bhaj ar pasar besh
khanikta dekhar sujog
holo. ami tokhon mone
mone thik kore fellam.
ajkei sujog, aj noito
kokhono noi. ami tara tari
ghor theke beriye
boudider bashar sodor
dorjai jore jore dhakka
dite laglam. "boudi, o
boudi. ghumao naki? utho
utho." ektu porei dorja
khule dilo boudi. ekhono
panir chap lege ase
mukhe. bheja chul gulo
gamsai pechano. notun
shari, blouse porese. tara
hurai thik moto porte pare
ni. bra'r ekta ongsho
beriye ase. ami hese
bollam, "kigo boudi, ki
koro?" boudi heshe bollo,
"kebol snan sharlam."
tarpore jog korlo, " bhalo
hoyese tumi esecho, ami
dupurbela boddo eka eka
lage. maje maje ga chom
chom kore." ami bollam,
"ki je bolo, tomar buji
bhuter bhoi ase." boudi
besh lajuk kore hashlo.
bollo, "ta ase, tobe
sobchaite beshi bhoi
makorosha. makorosha
dekhle amar ga ghin ghin
kore. ar ei dupurer rode
sob makorosha ghorer
moddhe hete berai. ranna
ghore ekta bishal
makorosha ase, ei dekho
etto boro" eta bole dui
hate makoroshar ja size
dekhalo, ta jodi sotti hoto
tahole ta ginis book of
world records e nam
korto. ami obhoi diye
bollam, "bhoi peo na
boudi, ami thakte dotto
dano keo tomar pashe
bhirbe na, ar makorosha
to nosshi." boudi besh
moja peyese kothai. khil
khil kore hashte laglo. ami
ghore dhuktei dorja lagiye
dilo. amake bollo tumi
bosho, ami chulta shukiye
asi. amar mathai tokhon
dustu buddhi chepese.
rannaghore chole gelam.
makorsha ta khujte beshi
beg pete holo na. meatsef
r pisonei pawa gelo. dim
ala besh boro shoro
makorosha. ami jantam je
khub kom makoroshai
bishakto hoi. kajei ekta
polithin hate pechiye khop
kore dhore fellam. beta
atta pa diye chara pawar
jonno chot fot korse,
kintu baba tomar je
palanor upai nei. aj tumi
hoccho shikarir fad. shikar
dhorte tomake bhison
dorkar. chupi chupi
boudider shobar ghorer
dorjar samne chole elam.
boudi dorja bhijiye
rekhese. dekhte pelam uni
chul jarse ar gun gun
kore ekta gaan gaise.
boudir ganer gola to besh
shundor. makorosha ta
aste kore mejer upor diye
chure dilam, boudi tokhon
ainar dike takiye ase.
kheyal koreni. ami abar
chup chap drawing room
e giye boshlam. ektu porei
ja asha koresilam tai holo,
boudi chechate chechate
nijer ghor theke chute
beriye aslo, amio ki
hoyese dekhar jonno chut
dilam.
Let God Put Love Back in
Marriage
boudi amake joriye dhore
bollo, "makorosha,
makorosha." ar jai kothai.
eitai to cheyesilam, "ami
aste aste boudir pithe hat
buliye dite dite bollam,
"dhur boka meye,
kakorosha keo bhoi pai. ei
dekho ami asi, makorosha
tomar kissu korte parbe
na." boudi tokhon ritimoto
bhoye kapse. pore
jenesilam, makorosha naki
or pa meye uthar chesta
korsilo. ami boudike obhoi
dewar chole aste aste or
shorire hat bulassi, chule
hat bulassi. boudi aste
aste shanto holo. tobe
amake chere dilo na. joriye
rakhlo. ami ar opekkha na
kore or ghare aste kore
chumu khelam. o sathe
sathe shiure uthlo. "eki?
eki korso?" "kisuna,
tomar bhoi tarassi." eta
bolei ami aste kore or
ghare kamre dilam. boudir
hoito bhalo lagsilo, ekbar
chotar chesta korlo, kintu
ami tokhon sokto kore
joriye rekhesi. or shorir
theke besh ekta snigdho
thanda bhab amar shorire
choriye jasse. ar sei
gondhota. khub shundor
kono taja fuler gondho.
emon gondho ami jibone
matro tin charbar peyesi.
boudi temon badhai dilo na.
amake hoito nijer jibon
bachanor jonno kritoggota
bodher porichoi dilo. ami
aste kor or mukhta dui
hate dhorlam, tarpore or
puru thote chumu khelam.
boudi prothome shara dilo
na, hoito kono paap bodh
chilo. ektu porei shara
pelam. amar thote or
dater choya. bujte parlam,
aj dupure boudi keno
peticot r niche hat
chaliyesilo. onek gorom
hoye ase boudi, amakei
thanda korte hobe.
kisukkhon dariye dariye
dujon dujonke chumu
khelam. boudir patla jibta
amar mukhe pure
onekkhon chushlam.du
ekta kamoro dilam jibhe.
boudi chokh bondho kore
moja nicche. bujte parlam,
aj amar bhaggo bhalo.
dinta brihospotibar, amar
rashite hoito tokhon
brihospoti tunge chilo. ami
boudike alto kore uthiye
sofa te niye gelam. dekhte
halka patla holeo boudir
weight ase. aste kore
sofa te shuiye diye ami
pashe mejete hatu gere
boshe chumu khete laglam.
tokhon amar dan hat
action e neme gese. sharir
bhitor diye, blouse r upor
diye boudir bam dudhta
tipsi. jemon boro temni
norom. ekdom moida
makhar moto kore pishlam.
goromer jonnoi hok, ar je
karonei hok, boudi bra
khule eseche. ar jai kothai.
ami bam hattao kaje
namiye dilam. dekhte
dekhte boudir mukher
rong palte gelo. galgulo lal
hoye gese. boudi je chokh
bujese, ar khulsei na.
hoito o khub moja passe.
ami aste aste blouse r
huk gulo khule dilam. sharir
achol namiye nilam. ebar
boudir bishal dutu khola
dudh, ar amar hat. ar
kono badha nei. tipte
laglam sokh mitiye, ar
kamre kamre boudir
thoter barota bajiye dilam.
boudi ekbar sudhu bollo,
"aste." ami tokhon prai
pagol hoye gesi. ar
parsilam na. kneel down
hoye thakte thakte hatu
prai dhore gese. ami uthe
boshlam. boudi ebar chokh
mello. chokhe prosno, jeno
bolte chaise thamle keno.
ami ektane genji ta khule
fellam. tarpore paijamar
knot ta boudir hate
dhoriye dilam. boudi kisu
na bolei ek tane khule
fello. ar jai kotha. sathe
sathe amar kalo dhonta
fushe uthlo. thik jeno
black cobra. boudi dhoner
size dekhe jar poronai
obak hoyese boi ki. ami
bollam, "dhore dekho."
boudi mukh fute bole fello,
"ettoo boro." ami bollam,
ektu ador kore dao na
boudi. boudi tokhon du hat
diye dhonta dhorlo,
tarpore khanikkhon hat
diye nere chere dekhlo.
bollam, "ki holo, ektu
mukhe pure chushe dao
na please." boudi bollo,
"chi, ghenna kore." ami
bollam, "kisher ghenna.
dao ami chushe dissi." jei
kotha sei kaj. boudike
sofai boshiye, sharisoho
peticot ta komor porjonto
tule dilam. boudi kono penti
pore ni. goromer dupur,
bra penty na porai
sabhabik. boudir bal gula
besh shundor kore chata.
kachi diye nischoi chate.
Find True Love In Jesus
Find True Love In Jesus
gudta ekdom bhije jab
jabe hoye ase. ekta aste
gondho cherese. jigesh
kore jante parlam, aj
sokale unar mashik sesh
hoyese. ejonno uni eto
horny hoye ase. gude
angul chalatei bheja gude
foch kore angul ta dhuke
gelo. koyekbar anguli
kortei boidi ah uh shuru
kore diyese. are jala, ei ek
angule ei abosta ar amar
dhon baba gude dhukle to
rokkha nei. mashiker kotha
shune ar suck korte icche
korsilo na. ami boudri du
pa dui pashe shoriye,
pachara sofar konai ene,
nichu hoye dhonta guder
mukhe set korlam. dhoner
mundita guder mukhe
ghoshtei guder roshe
mundi bhije gelo. ar jai
kotha. aste aste chap
ditei mathata dhuke gelo
bhitore. kintu tarpor?
atke gese dhonta.
ordhekta moto dhukese.
boudi boro boro chokhe
nijer gude amar dhon
dhukano dekhse. bujte
parlam, himelda kono kajer
na. ami boudir thai duto
dui hate chepe dhore
aste aste thap dite
laglam. dekhte dekhte
dhonta dhuke jasse boudir
gude. roshalo gudta amar
dhonta ektu ektu kore gile
khasse jeno. ar boudir
shitkar, "aahhh
oooooooohhhhhhhh
aaaahhhhhhhhh
ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh"
boudir shitkare amar goti
aro bere gelo. gayer jor
diye thapassi. kintu ei
sofata onek nichu. thik
moto thapate parsi na.
koyekta thap ditei komor
dhore gelo. ami boudike
bollam, "boudi tumi amar
kole bosho." eta bolei ami
gude dhon gatha
abostatei boudir sathe
ashon bodol korlam. boudi
dui pa choriye amar kole
boshe ase, ar ami dhon ta
khara kore sofate helan
diye aram kore boshlam.
boudir komorta dui hate
dhore boudike gatthe
laglam dhon diye. ar boudio
kom jai na, dhoner upore
ritimoto proloi nritto shuru
kore diyese. eketo gorom,
tarpore ami tokhon theke
boudike dekhe gorom mere
asi. dhonbaba besikkhon
sojjo korte parlo na.
boudir gude mal dhele
dilam. boudi tokhono
thapiye jasse. bujte
parlam magike ajke jome
dhorese. ami bollam, boudi
darao darao. bole dhonta
gud theke ber kortei
mejete thok thoke
birjogulo porte laglo. gud
purota bhore gese male.
boudi khub nirash hoyese,
mukh dekhei buja gelo.
kintu boudi to jane na je
ami aj tini kar pallai
porese. ami boudir acholta
diye dhonta bhalo moto
muche nilam. tarpore dan
hatta diye dhonta aste
kore kheche dilam. ekhon
beta half erected hoye
thakbe onekkhon. boudike
ebar tene mejete shuiye
dilam. tarpore amar half
erected dhonta aste aste
dhukiye dilam male bheja
gude. kaj hoyese, beta
ghumiye pore ni. tondrai
ase. ami gayer jore
thapate laglam. dhontar
kosto holo, kintu seta
samoyik. kisukkhoner
moddhei dhon abar tar
agei abostai fire gelo. fule
fepe gudtake dikhondita
kore dibe ekhoni. eibar
boudi, tomake ami kadiye
charbo. ami gayer jore
thapiye jassi ar hat diye
dudh gula moida thasa
korsi. kamre dudhr bota
chire felar abostha. boudi
edike gola fatiye chitkar
korse. mami jodi shunte
pai tahole je ki hobe. ami
nijer jibhta pure dilam
boudir mukhe, ekhon
awajta kom hobe. thapata
thapate ter pelam boudi
shorir muchrasse. eito
somoi ese gese. du thap
ditei bhitore badh bhanglo.
boudir rag mochon
hoyese. gud beye beye
pani porse. tobe amar
ekhono hoi ni. onek baki.
amar tokhon jid chepe
gese. ami boudir dui pa
kadhe thekiye thapassi
gayer jore. boudi
gongasse jobai kora
gabhir moto. nah ar pari
na. date dat chipe
thapassi. shorir sob sokti
ek kore. aj shalike chude
mude ekakar kore dibo.
emon choda dibo je or
poroborti choddo purush
mone rakhbe emon chodar
kotha. dekhte dekhte magi
abar jol khosalo. gud
ekdom chere diyese. ar
pari na. ami duto thap diye
mal chere dilam. jasshala,
kella fote. boudir buke
kisukkhon shuye thaklam.
boudi mone hoi gaan
hariyese, noile more gese.
kono shara nei. ami du
tinta dhakka ditei chokh
khullo. "kigo boudi, kemon
holo? sukhe pele." boudi
ekta hashi dilo, bisshojoyi
hashi. "emon sukh jibone
painigo go debor po. aj ki
dekhale go. ami emon sukh
jibone paini." mymensing
chilam aro soptakhanek. r
por theke dupurer
somoita ar boring lagto
na, mone hoto dupurta
eto choto keno? arektu
boro hole ki ba emon khoti
hoto.
