Sunday, February 10, 2013

Somewhere in time

(In loving memory of a wonderful year closing in next two weeks and a few wonderful people whom I lost forever)

This music flooding inside my soul
Smiling moments being brought alive
Away from inescapable peculiarity of pain
 Into a sidewalk of memories, young and jive!

Pleasant days and wagered nights
Into giggles, hearsay & blending tight
This music plays forever
To bring to life, a scope of respite!

This year stretched it bare throughout
With the rule of time leaving its scar
The faces that aired a sense of joy
Has left for lands, too unjustly far!

This music is never a delight
Strum to beat all crafty chords
It spews the roar for my slouched self
As deafening as furious hordes!

Lost in the world, the soul’s dismay
Is just the staccato it ledge
To poise the worth of lading away
With revert as a blessed pledge!

This music spreads tantrum of scoff
When I feel to purge everything out
Says I am ‘here today
From the dislodged smirk, sizzle and pout!’

Choriye jawa


Byasto jonosrote
bhije geche rajyo-abohawa
bristir akaal bereche protidin!

ei bristi ek-chilte megh ane kokhono
uriye aane durdondoprotap surjer mukhe
probhab-bikiron badolbelar meghe dheke
sristi kore noyonabhiram muhurto
tomra taake dhore rakho dami tokmar memory device-e.

ei bristi kokhono bhijiye deye klanto borshone
ushnotar alingone topto hridayangam
din somapon, byastotar akoshhik mrityu..
tomra khujchile eke abiroto, nam rekhecho romance!

ei bristi abar khubdho hoy
aartho-rajnoitik motobirodher moto probolo-toro se songeet
manush chenena se, chenena fat pockets ke
se sudhu khubdho-badar
bhasche sohor, nodi-nala, bhasche highway
tomra bichalito, bolcho ahetuk hoirani.

amar chokhe tokhon ek mahajagotik drishyo..
mati aar manushe cholche milanmela
matir se snehobhara gondho er aage paini kokhono..
kurey ghor bhese grihahara
tomar flight-delay hoye najehal
rajneeti bolche tea-break
nei gari, nei jonosroth, sohor jure aj akaranbarshanbayna..
ora sobai mile apekhha kore ekta jhuriboter niche
brishti kokhon sesh hobe!!

Ei bristi ta keno sesh hoye jay..!

Boi-Mela Smriticharon

Boi chai, boi koi? boi-boi khela
shitkaley moydaane hoto Boimela..

Sokal sondhye kaj-klantir bhirey
chena ghran, boi-pran ashe phire phire!

Abol tabol hok ba kobitar boi
Rabindra-Sharat-Bonophuleteo roi!

Kokhono Mitra-Ghosh, Ananda prakashani
boiyer bahare haray hriday-dhamani

Bhire ghure boipremi khoje dishe-hara
boimela jomey jeto, kolkata para!

Theme-Pav -e boshe jeto ashor jomat
torko-goppo-cha lekhoker haat!

Desh-bidesh sob mishey ekakar
Boipremi ekjot, nei rokom-prokaar!

Dhulomoy duniyar Digital Rush
chhapiye smriti-te ashe boiyer subash!