Ek Tara Howar Oppekhkhaye ( 1 )
Tokhon praye 3:15 baaje.. Chaad er ek konaye dariye aaj o proti nishiter er motoi akasher tara gulor dike ek nagare takiye chilam.. Haschilam sei ekta tara kei dekhe.. Hothat abhash jhir jhire bristir.. Megh er arale aste aste dheke gelo sei tara.. Jore namlo besh bristi ta ; besh druto begei boite laglo batash.. Jeno ei jolonto hridoy molom er ansh.. Char paash ta kerom ghono ondhokar.. Pashe k eshe daralo jeno amar.. Hawar aamej er sathe amio keram shanto hoyegelam.. K jeno daake amay? Dekha nei karor amar pashe.. Tokhon e haath sporsho kore bole " Achi ami. Tomar sathei. Sobsomoy." Golar sor ta khub chena amar.. Hoytoh ekmatro sor jeta amar chena.. Ullashito mone jiggesh korlam " Esecho tumi amar kache? R jabena toh kothao amake chere.? Kotha dao." Ekdike khub bhoy o korte laglo ami take dekhte pachchina kano.. Batash er sathe jeno asche amake sporsho kore chole jachche.. Keram pagol er moto batash er modhdhe take dhorar chesta korchilam ami.. Pash thek...