Saturday, 24 December 2011

Letter from a long lost comrade-2


Bondhutter bivajon ta barche din din
Emotion tank e prohori tai ratri din
Obastob chintar majhe byastota churi krche somoy
Hoeto ideologir naam e utopia sristi hochhe tai.

Gunobanera bolechilo ekotrito biplob ante
Samajik sada kalo bivajon venge dite,
Hoyto amra vangechi chetona r bedonar bonding
Tobuo okkhom aaj tarate camouflaging.

Sohorer batash aaj hoyeche vari
Lungs e carbon dioxide dichhe hatchani,
Diba swopner ghore public aaj mottyo
Biplob er madokota aj churi hochhe onnotro.

Jete pari chole kintu keno jabo?
Chai ei romancer sothik uddeshyo.
Aleyar pechone dhawa kore aaj ami biddhosto
Tai ghore bose note nichhi bikhover pianor.

Friday, 23 December 2011

Letter from a long lost comrade-1


Sohure udashinotay aj hariye jachhe prohoson gulo
Somajtantrik nay bicharer dayitto aj nirbicharer haate,
Nirlovira aaj refugee hoye namche corruptioner kaday
Nei ektu somoy opochoy korar ei "techno" duniyay.


Sobai aaj nijer sathe boro eka
Mostishker graph tao tera baka,
Raat vasche neon alor kheyay
R tumi ami bose achi proloyer opekkhay.


Juger sathe na milley taal dao korotal
Shosta bajarir beka pothey hocchi mataal,
Tumi hoyto bolbe eta capitalist juger upokotha
ami bolbo eta new world theorem er trivia.


Er cheye borong brishtir kotha bola jak..
Ekhono sohorer akashe megh jome jokhon tokhn.
Tai ami aaj cockpit e boshe likhchi gaan korchi uraan er ayojon
Newtonian juger seshe gravitir myth ta venge hochhe khankhan.

Nevermind

When the world is………..
       Overwhelmed by the sorrows of grief!
And the guardian angels of heaven
Are captivated in sex tapes…….
You demand that you love me
You demand to care
The day and night, and the sorrows
You want to share.

They say that love is blind
They say that love can take a life
But you say that your love is infinite..!
How does it feels when your beliefs
Mocks at your own advice?
So when the first ray of sun falls on your chin,
Does it wipe away your previous night’s sin?

I saw the living daylight –
Crying for a shelter at night
I saw the bitterly weeping earth-
Begging for a place in mirth
I saw the pain of a dying lover,
Bullet struck in his heart,
By his beloved’s bloody bouquet of bluff
But never mind the numbness of nemesis
In this world, it can also be bribed by his enemies.

You told that you love me,
You will hold my hand in dark and light.
You told me that you will be there in joy and plight
And will wipe my tears and kiss the smile.
But do you know what you promise
Is worthy than a mere hydrogen bomb,
Which have only got the power to perish.

But what about your agony and thirst,
Is it some critical appreciation of your guts?
And your blurred beautiful lips,
That lost the innocence of your smile
But bagged a nicotine coated tinge.
Never mind with whom you spent the nights
But love and sex are not just two opposite tides.
Kiss and sex, I can give you on rent,
But for love, I won’t give a penny to spend.

When the world is overshadowed
By the dark spot of his holiness,
And violence itself is victimized
By the bandits of broken dreams,
You promised to love me…
You promised to give me the whole world
But sometimes the world is not enough for me.

Nirbashon

Jar theke dukkho dhar kora jeto
Tar aaj tohobil fulfill
Sotti kothar satkahoner majhe
Tumi bikochho ponyer moto free
Dulki chaler dolna kine
Tumi pato bilasher ashon
Oboruddho ei sohorer ruddhoswas
Aaj amar nirbason….

Wednesday, 2 November 2011

WHO AM I


A train of hazy, scattered and impatient visions,
A long lost sound of horseshoes fading away.
Running in my mind the imagery of my epitaph, 
remembrance of the nasty accident that haunts my slumber. 
Adrenalin rushes in my veins in the thoughts of            
lights, sounds and a madding crowd.
My body gets tempted by the unsatisfied lust,
Moments later pulse rate decreases;
Strong scent of marijuana still burning my throat.
No more can I listen to my own heartbeats,
Feels like knocking on the heavens door.
               Who am I??
               I am a rockstar.
A dizzy feeling of self presence, a blast of creations,
no control over mind and soul, walking in cloud nine,
puffs of smokes and darkness around.
A copybook rockstar, From birth till death
our soul mate is addiction.
                Who am I??
                I am a rockstar.



  

Saturday, 29 October 2011

Ami

Ami ek nagorik kobial,
Tai ami jani sohure udashinota
Ami chini rohosyo moy ei rajpoth
Rong chota dupurer bishonnota.
Tumi bolechile pari dite ei sohor chere
Jete pari kintu keno jabo nirrudeshe?

Ami ek nagorik kobiyal,
Tai ami khujina oprasongik chetonar prasongikota
megh dhaka akasher chayay jai dekhi tai likhi.
Somoyer srote vese jete lage valo tai ami ga vasiye di
Sohore jokhon roj sondhya name,
Ushotay veje amar sorir r dristi khoje tomay.

Ami nagorik kobiyal,
tai jibon er sriti niye beche thakte chai na,
Tai rakhi na kono pichutan.
Ami ek nagorik kobiyal,
tai ami baste chai na valo nijeke.

Thursday, 20 October 2011

Mogno-mainak

Vobitobyo gyan aaj hoyeche britha
voshyo hoye jawar diba swopno ashe na r..
ghun dhora ei prithibir koti koti charpokar majhe
gumre more se, khoon kore bishonnota k.

Nona dewal theke jhulche jama
ritpindo kompoman tai jibito se..
jighanshay jolche somosto deho mon
kistimat korar baji tai rakhtei hobe ta k.

Oshlil achoron niye r poroya nei tar
koifiyot newar nei kono tabedar
deho moner glani dube jay sura ashokti te
opekkhar din gone proloyer somoyer.

Ghuti sajay se voyonkor akromon shanabar,
rochona kore hodis na pawa chorabalir chakrabuha
bidhatar songe daba khele r manusher sathe chinese checker,
rokter gondhe bare ucchaas r emnite mogno-mainak.

Hote pare se ekta khooni kintu se papi noy
tar biddhosto ridoy aaj niyeche protishodh
er por todonter somoy sobai chapay onyer ghare dosh
bidhata tokhon hocchen checkmate, korche apsosh.



Wednesday, 12 October 2011

Condition Free

Jatoker upokotha ba nalok er golpo
Monder valo mondakinir oshalin sobdo
Sohure kolahol e hariye jawar majhe
Aaj bondi ami sototar nagpashe

Rastay dekhi ghure beray kichu janto lash
ashole ogulo birombonar ashwas
Simante jodi ami aaj nai hotam prohori
chorabali jodi nai hoto tomar choker chahuni
KCN noy, hoytoh heroin thakto amar rukkho jiv e.

Saudagar er sathe sauda korei aaj cholche jagot
Chittakorshotay dubchi ami dubche tomar mogoj
ushnotay vije jokhon tumi bolo “valobasa chai”
bishwas vonger ashwas niye condition free zone e jai.

Tuesday, 11 October 2011

Proshno

Nagorik jiboner ei chorabali te jokhon atke ami tumi, hotat ek chilte tatka batash hoe tar agomon. kintu k janto tar agomon er surei lekha chilo bisorjoner bajnar sorolipi. bertho premik er uddatyo mon tokhon khoje uttor....

   Proshno:
    Swopno amar swopno tomar
    mon ta amar tomari kache
    swopno dekhao, mithye bojhao
    ferrywala o poth hariye fele
    jiboner haal venge geche aj
    biswaser majhe jonmay bishgach
    swopno amar swopno tomar
    amar vrun rekhe jai tomar kachei
    putul khelar prohori noi ami
    eta bujhte eto somoy laage..??

  Uttor:
    Songe thakar sopoth theke
    ekla hariye jawar desh
    poth haralo pother majhe
    pore roilo smritir resh
    majhdoriyay swopno vange
    veja chokher kon
    tobu aajo otit khoje
    klanto obujh ei mon...

 Proshno:
    Otit niyei swopno jokhon
    keno korle erokom?
    chorabali dichhe haatchani
    shikarir moton...
    oshoririr chhonde tumi
    r amar rokter aboron
    khoto bikkhoto deho niye
    khuji ekta khudito pashan tokhon..

Aar uttor mele na.. Hariye jay kon ojanay. biddhostho mon tokhon chay muktipon... paliye jete chay.

Sunday, 9 October 2011

Punor Jonmmo

Vorer batasei lekha thake diner vobitobyo
vrom sonsodhone oparok ami tai aj tomar darostho
sristi hara dristi diye r bristi dkhte chai na ami
prohoson khuje berai tomar akorshoner sristi te

Moddhyo raat e ami ghore firi
tomar chetona aaj atonkito
porchi ami abar tomar premei
eta amar punorjonmmo....

Intro

Chhero amar bostro
Chhero amar sonman
karon egulo ei somoyer bemanan
dubonto prithibir dubo jahaj
thakbe na besi din vasoman
tai namo judhye, bachao sobar pran.