Noboborsho
Ekta bochhor, dibbi ga sawa hoye gechhe, rong chote, selai khule tulo beriye, koNa dumRe besh aapon-aapon chehara niyechhe, omni dum kore arekkhana notun bochhor pother majhe hajir hole apnar kemon lage janina, ami bishom bhyabachaka kheye jai.
Subidheo achhe. ei sujoge jong-dhora protignagulo arekbar brand-new bole nijer kachhei chaliye dewa jay. February-r 7 tarikh sheshbar douRote gechhilam to ki hoyechhe, Poyla Boishakh theke amake atkay kar sadhyi. 3 maas aage kena notun jamata praNe dhore bhangar ekta chhuto jogaR hoy. 365 din por abar ekdiner jonyo nijeke mone poRano jay, eta 1418 Bongabdo. naki 1419?
Abantor-er jonyo, chhotobelar Poyla Boishakh kingba haalkhatar smriti bhangiye arekta post namiye phela jay.
GhabRaben na. ekkhuni amar shoishober Poyla Boishakher kono smriti mone poRchhe na, kajei e jatra pathhok-kul rokkha pelen.
Ingriji kingba Chinese new year-er moto bishwojoRa porichiti na thakleo, amader Poyla Boishakh emnite dekhte shunte mondo na. dibbi gachhe gachhe aam-kNathal-lichu, sondhyebela chhader tob theke jNui-belfuler monmatano subas, rodjwola dupure laal shalu pNyachano matir kolsi mathay kulfiwala. manchhi, nobomiir raate Kolkatay pothe pothe ghorar jonyo tule rakha satin, lace, frills, puff shobhito demaki bahar nei tar, bodole maayer selai machine-e banano sutir chhitkapoRer frock-er mukhchora bhalomanushir bhagtai beshi.
Kintu tate kkhoti nei karoN Poyla Boishakher oi frock-tai amar sobtheke priyo jama hoto protyek bochhor. apnar?
Tar opor jodi kopal nehat bhalo hoy tahole hoyto bikel 5 ta nagad iishaN koN nikosh kaalo meghe dhakteo pare. dekhte dekhte dhuulo uRiye, megh dakiye, basay phirte na chawa dushtu pakhir chhanar dike roktochokkhu pakiye, kalboishakii ese poRlo hoyto. “dhor dhor chhade mela jamakapoR uRe gelo nirghat”, “dekh dekh khola janala diye dhuulo dhuke saraghor nongra korlo bujhi”, nimeshe sarapaRar tondra bhenge khankhan. jhoRe khose poRa kNacha aamer akalmrityute shishur doler ullas. baranday baranday TV-r samne theke uthhe asa apato-nirlipto boRomanushder jotla. nirghonto bNadha 13 ti parboNer baire, bina notice-e hajir howa, ekkhana fau utsob.
Global warming-er jonyoi hobe hoyto, amar chhotobelar moto jhoR ekhon ar uthhte dekhina.
Shubho noboborsher anek priiti o shubhechcha janben. notun bochhore apnader sobar monobanchha purNo hok, ei kamona kori.
Kuntala di, tomake notun bochorer onek onek onek bhalobasha. ekdom okkhore okkhore mile gyalo sob. ekhono jodi jiggesh kora hoy amar chotobyalar favourite jama konta, seta kakima-r baniye deoa oti sadharon ekta shada aar neel ful ful jama i hobe. jobon ta tokhon koto halka, furfure aar mishti chilo :)
ReplyDeletetomar notun bochor ekdom chotobyala r moton katuk...
issh ota jibon hobe :P
ReplyDeletetomake janalam Notun Bochor er anek priti o shubhechcha, ashirbad chaile tao debo jhuri jhuri.
ReplyDeleteAAj jhok jhok e akash dekhe amar meye emon kanna jurlo, se naki "cloud ke miss korche". Tomar moton i obostha dkehchi :-)
are Sumana, exactly orokom ekta frock amar chhilo, sada niil ful ful......dekhechho, arekta mil.
ReplyDeleteBongmom, cloud miss korar motoi bostuu....apnar meye ekkebare hak kotha bolechhe.....
Apnakeo jaanai notun bachhorer anek anek preeti o shubhechchha. Amar aboshyo nabobarshe notun jama sadharonoto hotona, karon ami Allahabad e manush hoyechhi. Tobe kal ei chhutoy pujoy pawa na pora jama ta bhenge pore fellam.
ReplyDeleteThik desher moton kalboishakhi ami ekhane koyekbar hote dekhechhi... ar shudhu matro sei samayta tei amar e desh ta ke akebare amader desher moton laage. Kintu jinista khub rare.