Abar line porbe ki

desh jure oi ak galpo ,
  sabar pocket a taka alpo.
plastic cup a cha khele hote pare cancer,
 desher rule anujayi,plastic ai chalate habe sansar.
jara diyeche kar a faki,
   tara nicche jhuki.
sensex a stock gulo je jacche pore,
  sen babu tar bank er boi ghete matha nare,
sekhane urche anek asa,
  mane chara diye tara bosche,satar katche.
bank er line dekhle mone pore jacche ,
 sei sab marubhumi aar parbotmala,
aar anek durer diganto.
kintu ate ki khali kasto,
 line a dariye pelam bhar a cha,
aaj dourote hocche na ,
  alpo alpo kore barate hocche pa.
ari madhye dhuke porlam banker hall a ,
 pichon theke halka toka,
high heel, seje ak sundori meye,
 hallbhara loke abak haye ,
   lokkho koreche meyetir sparsho amar gaye.
alpo katha sei ak katha, change aar taka,
samaye holo abar,
  taka niye bou tomar kache fire asar,

sithil moner oi akul chabai,
 dristi tomar abar firbe ki ?

thank you modi, kalke abar line porbe ki ?

Strangers

It just happens at strange places, Boys and girls meet and greet! The tall buildings are testament to it, Or perhaps the lonely streets. A gentle gale, certain together feats, Up on the stage , the guitars play and the drum beats. Boys and girls sway, Fun in the arena, at a distance an old lady prays. Glances and the steps mingle, The eyes brighten , the crowd roars asking the band to play the popular single. The numbers gets exchanged, Now did the thoughts get hatched or buried ? Then we meet and thoughts move to a different plane, We keep thinking if all this is sane? Sweet nothings of life, The eyes glisten and in deep thoughts we dived. The lips meet, signalling truly love has arrived.

Romance!!

The bright twilight,
  u reached in time, for me the alibi was,traffic was tight.
Then came the frapper and the lime soda,
 the talks flowed and the lights glowed.
The seeds of love deep in our head,
  we exchanged those cheeky kisses, as we swayed our head.
the sneak out in the morning,
 until we stepped in toit, seems was in mourning.
the drinks had a say, the glowing sun albeit the golden hay.
In the back of my mind, the thought echoed ,
 can i sing or an entrepreneur inside me will it come into life and being ?
there were no easy answers,
 the conversation rhymed , like it will rhyme night and day
and it was beautiful and words are just not enough to say.

Jamai Sasthi

bigato char din dhore kore cholechi exercise,
sab kheye sesh korte parle sasur debe prize.
jamai dekhe sasuri  ahlade aatkana,
ghare dhukei pacchi  mutton kasar resh.
appekai katchilo a kadin,
bou er jalay korte holo facial with cream.
tomar deba boi gulo aar chinta gulo aaj digante,
chaichi keno jani na
aajke bhalo khabo bole, romancho aar jibe ras aante.
kothao jeno jharna boiche,
srote boye jacche chinta dhara,
main course sesh, ase geche doi ,
bhetore besh satar kache ilish mach aar koi.
aar apnader sakalke aar jalabo na,
amar bisrinkhol lekha du ak palak bangla bhasa.

nisirate

ratri periye haye uthlo bhor,
 tabe na jeno mone hocche kateni ghor ...
du peg  khele bare asa,
 prem jeno ak adbhut nesha

jharnar boi aar natural geographyr te tule dhara chobi,
mone hocche jalprapat lafiye porche jeno ,
tabu tumi ato dure dariye keno ...

chilo aro du charte line lekhar asa ,
 kintu amar je anya pesha :)