Sunday, March 20, 2011

Boraborer rong

Aj Dol chhilo. Goto 11 bochhorer moto etao amar kachhe just ar ekta chhutir din er beshi kichhu hobar kono karon chhilo na kiuntu 8 din ager ekta ghotona hothat e bochhorer ei dintake bodle dilo. Dol byapartar songe protyek Bangalir-i kichhu na kichhu fond memories thake jegulo keu keu ei dinta elei protyek bochhor eki bhabe share kore family-r songe abar keu keu sudhui silently ruminate kore. Ami ei second category tay pori. Smritir byapare ami bodh hoy ektu possessive.

Kintu aj mone holo dinta jokhon e-bochhor amar kachhe anyo rokom hoyei gelo, aj ektu nije anyo rokom holei ba khoti ki.

Seta kono bochhor chhilo aj ar mone nei tobe Bagbazaar-er oi chhotto barita sob kled, klanti ar deerghoswash chhere hothat jeno hese uthechhilo. Modhyobitto porikathamoy tene, hichre, joratali diye ghose ghose egiye chola sei sada-kalo ekannoborti songsarta hothat jeno rangeen hoye uthechhilo. Ar sei rong ajo amar kachhe eki bhabe ujjwal.

Nipat sadamata Bangali poribare anek chestar por sodyo khuje paoa chhoto jamai-er a-Bangali sulabh kotha bolar style ar Hindustani dressing hothat-i ene diyechhilo anek hasi, utsaho ar bhalolaga. Fair, sharp, smart and smiling — bhalo lagbe nai ba keno? Khub taratari-i sobar priyo patro hoye uthechhilen bhodrolok. Abeer diye boroder pronam korar somoy bodh hoy pray probashi lokti Bangalir pseudo-respect er imaginary gondi periye hothat ‘Holi Hai’ bole uthechhilen. O barite bodh hoy setai prothom. Du-mutho abeer shunye chhure diye nijer ajantei bhodrolok muchhe felechhilen sei traditional Bangali poribar-er line of control.

Er por shuru holo rong khela. Sedin — possibly prothom ebong shesh barer moto — oi barite sobai bhule giyechhilo ke boro kei ba chhoto. Ekmutho abeer ba ek balti rongeen jol sob kichhu dhuye muchhe ene diyechhilo sudhu bhalobasa — protyeker jonyo protyeker. Ektu porei rong shesh. Ma chhutlo dhulo bali, koyla — ja paoa jay hather kachhe tai — tule ene jole gule sobar mathay dhalte. Keu bad porlo na. Kintu chhoto jamai koi?

Barir lagoa chhotto mudir dokane sedin hothat ek achena, adhut loker abirbhab. Panch minute por por aschhe ar ek packet holud niye chole jachhe. Bolchhe kauke holud deben na, sob halud amar chai. Ki ranna hochhe ke jane.

Edike bari tokhon dhuye jachhe koyla ar halud-er jole. Boro theke chhoto keu bad nei. Kono prachurjyo nei, kono ahonkar nei, kono sankirnota nei — sudhui bhalobasa — pure, unblemished love. Sediner sei halud-kalo joler modhyei chhilo hajarta rainbow.

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