Emon ton ton korchhe je kichhu ekta karar tagid anuvab korlam. Desi chut Ami bokar moto giggasa korlam,” ki korbo”?Ore shala bokachoda, eto baro hoyechhis, baratao to baniyechhis besh…..ar chudte paris na!!!! Thot duto diye chepe dhorlam.O ghano ghano swas phelte laglo, amake chepe dhore jeno or sharirer sathe pise felar chesta korchhilo. Ami or pithe hath bolate bolate aste kore giggasa korlam, “ha re barar upor ki porchhe re”? jeno or gudta ke futo kore aro bhitore dhuke jete chaichhe. Baba, ma ar tar teen meye. Shantite, niribili thaker jonno. O byathay gungie uthlo, bollo, “ekber chhar, dekh ami ki kari…” ami chere dilam. Angulglo jeno ek tal makhoner modhye dhuke jachhe. Barata soja dariye achhe. Kede fello, mukh jhamta diye khisti diye uthlo, “shala harami, amay mere fellogo…..ohhhh maaaa, dekho tomer adorer boro meyer ki obsta korechhe….priyo gudtake fatiye diyechhe re……ekhon amake ei fata gud niye ghurte hobe……”Or katha shune, ami fik kore hese fellam. Eka thaktei amar beshi balo lagto.Eber asal ghatonate asi.
