Modda kotha //

Modda kotha holo ami tomake bujhte parchhi na / Tomar charpash’e jeno ekta ogomyo jongol, osposto omongol, bhoy ar ekrash protyasha / Asole amar odhikar koto’ta simaboddho othoba amar atmoporichoy kotota gopon rakhte parle amake ekta sada pokkhiraj’er moto dekhabe,setai jokhon sposto noy othoba tomar saRi’te ke ba kara kokhon hath muchhe jay, kotota bhiR jome…../ Jar jonyo barbar mon chhapiye jodi buddhi nrityo kore ar amar bhNaraRghor’e pNipre thikthik kore, thokhon’o amar ‘jol’ ‘jol’ kore chute jabar kono proyojon hoy na/ Asole jibon’ta je bhave cholchhe tar byre onyokichhu bhabar moto obokash ba kromobikash jai bolo na keno amar ghote ni; tai prithtibi amake ar jai hok motichhonno bolte sahos kore na borong amar janu’r kachhe bose prayi jante chay je thik ki bhabe cholle amar moto ekta sofol jibon tyri kora jay / Othocho asi asi kore’o atmotripti’ta je keno ase na setai ektu aschoryer…..//