Choto bela thekei boro
hoyechi sohore. School
jokhon summer vacation
hoto tokhon nijeder
gramer barite berate
jetam sabai eksathe.
Amader gramer naam
fultala. Gramer barite
chacha chachi chara keo
thakto na. Amar chachar
kono chele meye nei. Tini
paser barir Alo naame
ekti meyeke khub bhalo
bhashto meyer moto. Ora
chilo khub gorib. Tai
chacha chachir kachei Alo
thakto. Alo aamar chaite
bochor duyeker boro
hobe. Jehetu ami Alo r
chaite choto chilaam
boyeshe tai aamar sobar
jaiga hoto Alo r sathe. Ek
bichanate aami , Alo ur
aamar chachar ek bidhoba
sali thaktam. Sei somoy
aami class eight e portam.
Bujhte shikhechi aanek
kichui. Prothom din
eksathe Alo ur aami
pasha pashi suyechi,
buker vitota jeno kemon
kapchilo. Ghorer vitorer
halka alote bar bar aaloke
dekhchilam. Gramer meye
bole oii boyosh thekei
saree porto. Hotath dekhi
je Alo r buk theke acholta
sore geche.Or bukta khub
sundor dekhachilo. Ghumer
bhan kore pore thaklam ur
ekta hat or buker upor
rakhlam. Alo ektu nore
chore uthlo. Erpor halka
ektu chap dilam, dekhi
kono reaction nei. Tarpor
aro ektu jore chap dilam,
tateo kono sara sobdo
nei, sahosh ektu bere
geleo voy pachhi amader
pashei suye aache
chachar bidhoba sali. Ebar
dekhi Alo bam dike kat
hoye amake ekhate halka
kore joriye dhorlo. Aami
kono sarasobdo korlam na.
Aamar mathata thik or
buker kache. Ghamer ekta
gondho pachhilam, ki korbo
bujhe uthar aagei bhor
hoye gelo ur barir lokjono
ghum theke uthe porlo,
aami eka shuye thaklam.
Porer ghotona guli
apnader likhchi khub
taratari