Khobor e feature...

Achha 16th March 2007...ki korchilam bolo toh?Hmmm...16th March...2007...ki chilo?Robibar?Kono chutir din?Calendar ta ulte palte dekha gelo...na...e to mongolbaar...ritimoto sopateher majhamajhi!Tobe??? Oh...Shei Bandh? Mane arekta din noshto...Noshtoi toh?Ke kon Nanadigram niye pore ache tai jonyo ekta din noshto...achha eta kono solution bolo toh... oboshyo ek dike bhaloi...soptaher majhkhane emon chutir din mondo lage na...CHUTI CHUTI CHUTI....

Mohilar r kaaj nei...kichu holo na, omni Bandh...nije holla kore berabe r amader chuti...

Khobor e feature...Kolkatar rastay tar doler lok oshanti korche, Jor kore bus, tram, gari atkachhe jate loke office na jete pare...tai to aj r jawa holo na, nahole toh...Oboshyo gondogol hobe ach korei r sokal theke berobar tarao nei...chuti jokhon holoi...ektu ayesh kore katanoi jak!

Khobor e feature...Nanadigram, Tamluk hospital e ahoto der dekhte gechilo etara...ahoto...police er gulite hoy mrito, nahoy ahoto...Sarkari shutre prokash je 14 jon mara gechen...ebong tara police ke jotheshto jaliyechilen, tai to badhyo hoyei...r tachara montri moshai o to tai bolechilen...(kono attoglanir towakka na kore) tini to bolechen "Ghotonati durbhagyojonok"

Khobor e feature...Bandh e rastate anonde matowara cricket premira...kono bondher porowa na kore, tader criket khela parar more more r golay uchhash, bharoter ashonno bishwo cup soforer mongol kamonay...porone tader dami jamakapor...keta durusto saj goj...r mukhe "Hoo Haa India...Aya India"...Bondher porowa nei, kono onubhutio nei...

Khobor e feature...Shahrukh 42 e paa dilen...E jabot bollywood er byastotomo ebong sofolotomo nayok aste aste aro porinito hochhen (Onader boyesh bare na...onara 'mature' hon sudhu)

Khobor e feature...aro koto ki...

Khobor e kintu feature hoyni...je Sonachura gram er jonoiko shyamal babu tar stri, chele, bou ke hariye felechen, hoyto chirotore...ba hoyto khuje paben, khoto bikhhoto obosthay konodin!
Khobor e feature hoyni je police r gulite more kaath hoye pore thaka bachha cheleta jomi bachate police ke it chhure mareni...

Khobor e feature hoyni je police charao aro jeno ke ba kara guli churechilo osohay chashigulor buke, pithe, mathay, golay...

Khobor e feature hoy ni je 22 ta deho udhhar hoyeche prothom dine...tar por aro koto...kono khale, kon nalay, kon pother dhare...aro koto...

Khobore e feature hoy ni je e jomi chole gele tara r bachte parbe na...

Khobor e feature hoy ni aro koto kichu...

Ghire dhore kuasha jokhon....

Jonoiko pathok...

Gotokal raate moner kotha likhechilam dukhhobilashita korar jonyo noy...kono osubidhabhogi ke koruna korar jonyo noy. Ek jonoiko bhodrolok amar lekha pore onek kotha bollen...tar songe kotha bolte parle khub sukhi hotam kintu durbhagyo...take khuje pelam na...ogyate thekei tini amake pothe neme swopno puroner jonyo kaj korte bolechen...Ei ashay likhchi ebar je tini hoyto aro ekbar porben amar lekha...

Ami sahityik noi je dukhhobilashita kore du poysha ay korbo...ami nehat ei projonmer khub sadharon akjon manush...kintu sotti ami pothe nemechilam, nam bo o barbar...ashole amader, bishesh kore meyeder jibongulo boddo got e badha thake...khub shahosh ebong support na pele amader moto 90% meyera ei swopno dekhei jibon katiye dey...ekta osompurno jibon...tarao kintu chay, khub mon theke chay je je bachhata haath bariye rastar dhare tar kache poysha chaiche sheo ekdin r poysha na cheye soman hobe tar...kintu oi duchokh mele swopno dekhai shaar...baki oneker songe jokhon take jete hoy ketadurusto, dami restoray tokhon kintu bhetor theke jontrona kure khay take...bibeker kache porishkar noy bole noy...kichu na korte parar osohayotay!!!!

R jeshob manush nijeder porishkar bibek niye KFC te boshe 'poorest of the poor er defination niye torker jhor tole r asha kore amar moto je kono ekdin hotat kore ei nicher manush gulo gorje uthbe-kere nebe tader sukh-souvagger odhikar' tader ke ami boli 'hypocrite'....aaj ami ei kotha gulo likhte perechi, jonoiko pathok, karon ami pothe nemechilam tader sathe jader gorje othar swopno ami dekhi...nambo baar baar...poth khujchi ekhon...ekta sottikarer poth...natok kore unnoyoner naame prohoshon noy...jonoiko pathok...Moithye ashfalon kore lekha lekhi kora oproyojonio amar kache...ami ekjon SOCIAL WORKER by education!!!!Mumbai ebong Kolkatar sheshob tothakothito nongra, ghinji bostite kaj korechi 4 bochor...pothe nemei...tader songe ek thalay khabar, ek ghotite jol kheyei...kintu NGO sector er hypocracy tene eneche amake aj tader theke dure...nijeke tai ghenna kori proti muhurte...

Kintu amar swopno more ni...morbe na konodin...tai konodin bibeker kache khub porishkar hoyeo KFC r thanda ghore kacher epare boshe kheye, poorest of the poor er definition niye torko kore, subhidhebhogir oboshor katanor ei rastay hete, bill mitiye beriye jawar poreo amar swopner mrithyu nei...protibar nijeke kotakhho kori paliye ashar jonyo...kintu amar roshod sei kacher opare footpath e bosha mukhgulo!!!!

Protidhwoni shunte pai ki?

Mor gaayer simanar paharer opare
Nishotho ratrir protidhwoni shuni ami
Kaan pete shuni ami bujhite na pari
Chokh mele dekhi ami dekhite na pari
Chokh buje bhabi ami dhorite na pari
Hajaar pahar ami dingote na pari...

Kothay ar sei gram?Shohorer hajar awaj chhapiye kono protidhwonio ki pare amader kache pouchote..."Korner poth dhore morome poshite"?Ekhon kaane ashe cycles rickshaw r horn, othoba kono boro garir horn...othoba dure kono nirmiyoman bari nirmaner shobdo...ei jantrikotar juge manusher awaj ki sotti pouchoy amader kane?Manusher kannar awaj? Hote pare koto ki awaj ja shunte peleo bujhi na...chini na...chinte chai na?Shunte pai na?Dekhte pai na TV khullei manusher loraiyer shobdo?

Naki amader kaan bhore thake Himesh Reshammia r matha jhion jhon kora "Jhalak dikhlaja...ek baar aja aja..."Unmotter moto jokhon kono night club e nachi amra somosto dukhho bhule tokhon thik sei hotel er bairei ek ordho nogno nari tar koler sontantike matite shui ye duhaat pete bhikhhye chay bhetore dhoka boibhobi manushgulor kache....ebong tar ei pagolini beshe khanikta bhoy peyei dur diyei hete jete chai amra...

Park Street er jomkalo notun KFC te burger khete jawa amra ei notun juger modhyobitto torun projonmo...ekbaro ki bhabi je kacher ultodike footpath er ordho ulongo bachhata jokhon gograshe burger khawa amader dike cheye thake...tokhon nijeke prithibir nikrishto tomo jeeb mone kora uchit kina?Thik kotha...amader ache tai amra khai...amader ache tai amra orai...achha amader to onek ache...kono din ki perechi tao oi bachhaguloke bhetor theke kichu kine ene khete dite?Parini...ki atkeche amader?Janina...parechi tader pashe boshe tader moto korei khete?Parini....

Torko hotei pare je parte jaboi ba keno...eta amader prithibi r ota oder...jeta je peyeche seta tar odhikar...kintu amra ki ei jibon nijeder odhikar e peyechi na bhagyer jore?Aaj nijer barite boshe computer e blog likhte parchi ami...seta ki amar odhikar er aotay pore...na soubhagyer?Aaj eder uddeshye ei sohomormita amar bilashita!!!Korte parchi tai....kintu jodi na partam...jodi ami hotam tader jaygay tobe amar ei shob bhabna chinta ki kore pouchoto karor kachei?Aaj tumi, ba tomra amar ei blog dekhe bolbe "Baah, sotti ki sundor chinta" othoba..."Hoyto thik i bolecho" kintu tao sudhui soubhagyo!!!!!

Opekhya korchi sei diner....jedin amar notun sei bhore choker patay lege thaka kuasha shore jabe....notun kore jege uthe manush gorjabe...tader sei manob sagorer kolahole hajar pahar porbe bhenge....abar shunte parbo notun diner pododhwoni...

Khachar bhetor ochin pakhi...

Aaj onek din pore ekta gaan shune mone holo je emon sohoj kore emon kotha bola jay othocho amra jibontake koto na jotil kore boshe achi....kothay jachhi amra?Bhalobashar emon byakhya keu konodin dite pereche?

Khachar bhitor ochin pakhi
Kemne ashe jay
Tare dhorte parle mono beri
Ditam pakhir paye...

Aat kuthuri noy dorja ata
Modhye modhye jholka kata
Tar upore sodor kotha
Ayna mohol tay…

Kopaler fer noile ki ar
Pakhitir emon byabohar
Khacha bhenge pakhi amar
Kon bone lukay…

Mon tui roili khachar ashe
Khacha je tor kacha bashe
Kon din khacha porbe khoshe
Fokir lalon kede koy…

Lalon tumi ke??????????

The dancing trinkets...

I started when I hardly knew how to aesthetically move my little body...vigorously I learnt the technicalities...It was tough but the tinkling sound of the bells made it appear like a dream, a dream of dancing my way into the hearts of millions...the traditional 'Riyaz' in front of the mirror was a fantastic experience...as if the mirror transcended the glass boundaries and I was performing on a stage with a huge gathering of spectators looking admiringly at me...The 'Ghungroos' got heavier as the count of the trinkets increased with every passing year...the sound of 400 bells chiming together...was like a treat to the ears as I went on practising one 'Thaat' after another...They were like jewels to me...preserved with love and reverence...I hardly remember handling anything else with so much care as I did with them...

Yesterday while clearing a lot of old belongings, they were found...in a dirty old bag, tucked up in some corner of the house...a bag full of 'Ghungroos'...tinkling again in their own way...in a flash...I was again standing in front of a huge crowd in a darkened hall, in the midst of my performance...I had wanted to become a dancer...and my 'Ghungroos' were the steps to realize my dreams...and there they were lying in utter disregard...For a moment I hated myself...one more added to the bag of my 'wanted to be and could not be's...this loosing self kills me every moment!!!!

My granny gave the 'Ghungroos' to my little niece who now dances...and now proudly owns them...as for them...well...they could well be mocking me and promises to brighten the life and dreams of yet another young girl, singing to themselves...
'Kabhi is pag me kabhi us pag me
Bajta hi raha hoon main....'

Wahi kahani...

Muhalle ki sabse purani nishani
Woh buriya jise bacche kehte the nani
Woh nani ki baaton mein pariyon ka dera
Woh chehre ki jhurriyo mein sadiyo ka fera
Bhulaye nahi bhul sakta hai koi
Woh chhoti si raatein woh lambi kahani...