Tomar hashi, tomar katha
Amar mathai tomar hat rakha
Firiye dilo mayer smriti.
Anek purono chhobi fire pelam
Sei unchu nichu sabuj gasher math,
Neel pahare megher khela
Abishranta brishti dhara
Garie pare ebro khebro rasta diye
Chhoto chhoto jharanar mato
Jemon amar kaishorer smritigulo aj
Kal kal kore srotoshwinir mato
Amake abagahan koreiye dichhe.
Kolkatar pitch galano dupure
Dui bandhu college ferot
Firtam tomar kache.
Amar lobh chhilo
Tomar hater sarbat ar luchi mangshor
Tumi sneher mayay bak bak kore jete
Amra kichu shuntam , kichu shuntam na
Dupur garie bikel hoto
Bari firtam ek mayer theke arek mayer kache
Sei sab sonali dupur
Hariye geche ekhon jiban theke.
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Very nostalgic .good ,good ,i liked your this particular poem.
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