ami chhuye dei ? ..tumi lukao..

chhuye dei....
tumi bristi hoye jao...
sara rattir borshon sheshe..
sokal bela janla gheshe...
tumi misti roddur hoye jao..
kimba sobuj pata hoye...
amay tumi tomar majhe...
shishir kore nao...
ektu khani valobeshe...
aro baste chao..

meghla bikel
chonmone sokal
kimba tara vora choitali raat..
ami haat-te chai..
ononto poth..
rekhe tomar haat a haat...

jhorer raat a..
jokhon khub jore baaz pore..
chomke utho..
amar buke mukh lukao..
amar vetor dhuke..
nijeke khuje nao...
aar..
odvut sukh dao.


© Mukit Osman Chawdhury.

enchanted

Words...enchanted by emotions..
are like stones in the sea shore...
better in the way they are...
Rather to be piled up in the way like a wall...
Better they stand still..
And let the waves fall...

you stepped aside..
crossed the line..
flew over the border..
yet..i have..
a wall..smothering me..in every minute..
mosses are growing on the wall..
taking up my oxygen..

it was not there..
ow dear..the wall was not there..
i used to be a free sea-shore..
but..in time..
i lost what's mine..
and you piled up your wards around me..
and now..
m a trapped sea...
alone m i but neither do thee.....

© Mukit Osman Chawdhury.