Se kakhono jhor, kakhono brishti,
Kakhono dhongsho, kakhono srishti.
Se kakhono dane, kakhono bame,
kakhono chuute chole, kakhono thame.
Se kakhono hese sob sahoj kore deye,
Kakhono kichhu bolte giyeo theme jaye.
Kakhono se bhishon chena, kokhono achena,
Kakhono se kichhu bhabe, kakhono bhabaye,
Kakhono bahudure, kakhono kachhe,
Kakhono nei, kakhono achhe.
Kakhono shanta, snigdha, parimal,
Kakhono horinir moto chanchal.
Se haanse se kaande se bojhe se bojhena,
Eto kichhu boli tare keno se e chokhe bhasha khonjena?
Take boki, tarsathe haansi, gai,
Take bhalobashi et, tabu bhoy pai.
E hariye jaoar bhoy, dhore rakhar ichha,
Se chaiche pran khule haansa, swadhin bhabe baancha.
Se kachhe thakuk, se chole jak, bhule jak sob.
Se bhalo thakuk, se hansuk, se kanduk,
Joy kore nik se sob kichhu,
Purna hok tar sob swapno, asha, bhalobasa,
Tabu ami take bhulbona,
Amar swapna, amar sona.
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Friday, November 28, 2008
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1 comments:
bhai thats the beauty of the world.... not world its u....
simply bolar moto na,,,,, kono vasa nei eta lekhar moto,,,, to sona k poriyechis?,,,, bhai i want 2 say somthing that "tui poem lekh...."...
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