Gargi der bari te dhokar thik age thomke dariye porlo tomal. Tar mon ta khub kharap hoye gelo. Se jono akta itihas er samne dariye achhe. 100 bochhor age phire gelo se jeno… Moner chokhe dekhte pelo… Sei shomoy e bari te dhukte hole urdi pora darwan er porshner jobab diye take sontushto korte hoto age… Tarpor bishal tala khule prokando lohar gate 2 pashe sore jete jete gol nuri-pathor bosano rastay swagoto janato. Prokando uthon periye prashad-somo bari te pouchate hoto. Uthaner majhe akta pathorer murti… Samner paa 2to sunne tule duronto gotir rash tene thomke dariye sourjo ar domver prokhash korchhe akta peshi bohul ghora. Aaj o sob e achhe… Kintu kaal er nisthurotay ar nijeder usringkholotay khoy-rog e jora-jirno dosha. Bishal lohar gate aaj ar nei… Sosta kath diye kono rokome akta kopat toiri kora hoyechhe… Ja 2 pasher rajokiyo stomvo 2tor songe…
Jodio tara o bardhokke nuye porechhe… Akantoi be-manan. Obosso gate e kopat laganor dorkar e chhilo na… Karon charpasher pachil e gate er chaite o boro boro chhidro toiri hoyechhe. Kopat ta sudhu jeno e barir lupto-somman ke sesh shroddha janatei toiri hoyechhe… Karjokarita nei kono. Gargi tader 2jon ke niye gate thele vitore dhuklo… Age kar din hole hoyto ei shomoy kothao sankh beje uthlo.. Kintu akkhon sudhu ghun dhora kather pallay lagano morche dhora lohar kobjar artonad chhara ar kono sobdo holo na. Rasta ta akkhono nuri-pathor bichhano… Karon pathor sohoje khoye jay na. Kaal er shakkhi dite tara anekdin abikrito thake.. Jodio ghonotto hariyechhe. Uthan er murti tar kachhe ese abar dariye porlo tomal. Asadharon vashkorjo… Khub beshi boro noy pathorer ghora ta… Tobe bikkhato kono shilpi anek jotno niye baniyechhilo… Dekhlei bojha jay. Ucchotay 7 fut moto hobe…
Kintu ghora tar fule otha peshi theke akkhono jeno shokti chuiye porchhe. Tomal akbar haat bolalo ghora tar gaye. Tarpor egiye chollo samne. Kuheli jemon bolechhilo… temon e jirno dosha bari tar. Dotola bari… Room o anek gulo.. Kintu tar kota je bosobash joggo achhe… Se bishoye sondeho jage. Bari tar nirman soili o ektu advut. Pathor ar iit er songmisrone toiri bari ta. Kichhu kichhu angsho pathor diye toiri… Baki ta iit er. Je ongsho gulo pathorer segulo akkhono obikrito royechhe… Iit pray khoye gechhe. Ar ei boiporitto barita ke aro advut korechhe. Raja vikharir poshak porle jemon dekhte valo lage na… Anekta serokom. Samne anek gulo boro boro pathorer tham… Ar majhkhane akta gari-baranda royechhe pathorer.
Ei tham gulo na thakle hoyto vengei pore jeto bari ta. Gari-baranda tar upore akta tin-kona mukut er moto chura royechhe… Jemon agekar diner jomidar bari te dekha jeto. Tar niche chaora akta border… Tate khop khop kora… Proti ta khope pathor kete bivinno upodesh mulok golper chhobi khodai kora… Konota te khorgosh ar kochhop er dour protijogita… Konota te srigal er angur fol nagal na paoa… Konota te kolshi te kak er pathor fela…. Abar konota te shingho ar idur er chhobi khodai kora. Ato sundor kore khodai kora hoyeche je protita chhobi jibonto mone hoy. Tomal sedike kichhukkhon montro-mugdher moto takiye thaklo. Koi tomal da… Asun… Gargir dake mugdhota katlo tomaler… Han… Cholo…bole gargir songe vitore dhuklo tomal ar kuheli. Gargi prothomei niye gelo akta ghore. Akta toktoposh e ak briddho suye achhen. Gargi porichoy koralo… Amar baba… Tomal nomoskar kortei tini uthe boste gelen…
Ar kashir domoke abar benke gelen. Balish e mukh guje kashte laglen tini… Gargi egiye giye tar pithe haat ghose dite laglo. Tarpor ak glass jol egiye dilo. Kono rokome jol er glass e chumuk diye abar suye porlen briddho… Tomal bollo… Thak.. Onake bisram korte dao… Pore alap kora jabe. Tarpor gargi siri diye dotolay uthe akdom koner akta ghore niye gelo. Sekhane akjon bochhor 40 er mohila bose achhen. Gargi bollo… Amar boudi… Vodro mohila nomoskar kore bollen… Amar naam Trisha…. Trisha Roychowdhury…. Bosun… Ektu cha kore ani. Tomal er o khub cha testa peyechhilo… tai ar vodrota kore na bollo na. Trisha chole jete tomal bollo… Tomar dada kothay? Gargir mukh ta thomthome hoye gelo… Bollo… Tar kotha ar bolben na… Achhe kono tash ba mod er adday. Tomal ar kotha baralo na. Ghure ghure ghorta dekhlo tomal. Daridrotar chinho nipun haat e dhakar chesta kora hoyechhe..
Gargir boudi besh gochhalo bojhai jay…ar tader daridro niye lojjito o. Dewal er plaster khose iit beriye porechhe… Sekhanei ruchi sommoto vabe suchi-shilpo ba anka chhobi diye sundor kore sajiye diyechhen tini. Sadharon sob jinis o jar jar nijer jaygay royechhe… Table er upor anek boi potro o dekhlo tomal… Nerechere dekhchhilo tomal… Gargi bollo… Boudi golper boi er poka… Ar goyenda golper to ondho-vokto. Tomal bollo… Amar asar uddessho ta boloni nischoi? Gargi bollo.. Ta bolini bote… Tobe boudi kichhu sondeho korechhe. Tomal bollo… Valo kotha… Amader ki porichoy diyechho? Gargi bollo… Kuheli ke sobai chene e barite… Ar apni holen tar dur shomporker dada. kokkhono gram dekhen ni… Tai gram dekhte esechhen. Tomal bollo… Jak… Shomporko ta dur e rekhe valoi korechho… Tarpor dustu hanshi dilo chokh tipe. Trisha boudi cha niye ele sobai cha sesh korlo nirobe.
Tarpor trisha boudi bollo… Oder ghore niye jao gargi… Ato dure esechhe… Khub klanto nischoi. Tomal bollo… Na na… Klanto beshi noi… Tobe fresh hoye gram ta ektu ghure dekhbo. Trisha bollo… Hmm gram dekhte esechhen… Se to dekhben e… Jan fresh hoye nin… Gargi niye jabe. Tomal bollo… Ami apnar theke chhoto… Amake apni bolben na plz. trisha bollo… Achha… Tai hobe vai….. Prottek tola te 6ta kore room. Dotolar ak kone gargir dada boudi thaken… Onno konay tomaler thakar bebostha hoyechhe… Tar pasher ghore thakbe gargi ar kuheli. Gargi der bari te overhead water tank er bebostha nei. Electricity achhe jodio… Tobe pump lagano hoyni. Niche kolghore tubewell bosano achhe. Sekhan thekei jol ante hoy dotolay. Dotolay akta common bathroom achhe. Sekhane choubachhay jol vora achhe. Tomal nijer jonno boraddo ghore bag rekhe fresh hoye nilo. Kuheli fresh hobar pore tomal gargi ke bollo…
Cholo tomader gram ta ghure asi. Gargi bollo.. Akkhoni jaben? Tomal bollo… Ha cholo akkhoni jai… Ar tumi kuhelir bondhu… Amake apni bolo na… Tumi e bolo. Gargi ektu hense ghar narlo. tomal abar bollo… Valo kotha… Tomar thakurda je kobita ta diyechhen tomake… Ota songe nao. Gargi abar ghar nere seta ante nijer ghore chole gelo. 3 jone metho poth diye hatte hatte ghram ta ghure dekhchhe. Jayga ta akkhono sottikar er gram e royechhe. Adhunikota dhokar chesta korchhe bote.. Tobe akkhono khub akta subidha kore uthte pareni. Chhara chhara kichhu ghorbari royechhe… Keu keu olpo bistor paka kore niyechhe… Tobe beshir vag e kancha. Gargi der bari theke besh khanikta dure akta nirjon jaygay chole elo ora.
Samne akta khal dekhlo… Besh boro. Sedike tomal takiye achhe dekhe gargi bollo… Eta age ak shomoy sakha-nodi chhilo… Akkhon moje gechhe bole ponchayet theke songskar kore chash-bash er jonno jol sorboraho korar kaje bebohar kora hoy. Tomal matha nere bojhalo… Bujhechhe se. Khal er paar ta besh uchu… Ar jhop jhar e vorti side 2to. Ora uchu paar theke ektu neme ese dhal er upor akta faka jaygay boslo… Upor theke dekha jachhe na oder. Tomal er 2 pashe gargi ar kuheli boslo. tomal bollo.. Koi dekhi kagoj ta dao gargi. Seta haat e niye nere chere dekhlo tomal. Khub purano akta kagoj… Lal hoye chhop chhop dag pore gechhe. Besh sokto o hoye gechhe… Chap dile venge jabe amon voy o royechhe.
Tomal sabdhane kagoj tar vaj khule dekhlo founten pen e lekha akta lomba kobita. Akbar chokh buliye bollo… Thak pore porchhi.. Ager kotha age jana valo…. Tumi borong prothom theke bolo gargi. 3 jon e ektu norechore aram kore boslo. Gargi bolte suru korlo… Amader bari ta dekhe bujhtei parchhen… Ak shomoye ei bari akkhonkar moto chhilo na. Gram er manush akkhono eke jomidar bari naam ei dake. Ingrej der tabedari kore roychowdhury upadhi paan amar thakurdar propitamoho… Induvushon roychowdhury. Anek jomijoma chhilo tar. Ingrej der toshamodi kore bivinno upaye seta fule fepe rajokiyo hoye uthlo tar amole. Jomi jomar songe songe bebsha banijjo o suru holo… Sinduk vore uthe upchhe porte laglo. Tarpor ja hoy tai holo…
Bilashita ar babugiri o ese porlo maa-lakkhir pichhu pichhu. Induvushon er pore jomidari pelen tar putro shoshisekhor roychowdhury. Tini babugiri ar usringkholota ke pray shilper porjaye niye gelen. Tar songe jog holo lampotto. Desh bidesh theke baiji aste laglo pray din. Mod ar jounotar foyara chhutlo. Gram ta shohor theke anek dure bole ingrej der boro korta der baganbari hoye uthlo eta. Ar bideshi provuder khosamodi te jothechho ortho-nash hote suru korlo. Vora choubachhay chhidro hole jevabe joler stor chupi sare namte thake… sevabei sonchito dhon komte suru korlo. Amar thakurdar baba Chandranath roychowdhury jokkhon sompottir uttoradhikari holen tokhhon ordhek er o beshi nosto hoye gechhe.
Khub mon diye sunchilo tomal ar kuheli.. Tomal norom ghash er upor chit hoye suye porlo. Kuheli tar buker upor suye konui e vor diye matha uchu kore rakhlo. Tar buk tomal er buker upor asroy nilo. Sedike takiye gargi ektu muchki henshe abar bolte suru korlo…. Sara jibon lampotto ar kholam kuchir moto taka uriye sesh boyose onutap holo bodh hoy shoshisekhor er. Tini jibon dharar rash tante chesta korlen… Kintu totokkhone anek deri hoye gechhe… Boyos take osomortho kore tulechhe. Jomidari te tokkhon aay er chaite byay beshi.
Tai bodh hoy tini chheler naam e akta upodesh… kobita akare likhe chheler haat e dilen. Etai sei kobita… Ba chhora. Kobita ta diye chhele ke bollen… Jodi konodin bipode poro.. Eta ke mon diye poro… bipod theke uddhar er poth khuje pabe er vitor. Kintu jomidari rokto shorire royechhe… Prothom boyose amar thakurdar baba o besh kichhu taka uriye dilen babuani te. Kintu tini shikkhar alor poth dekhechhilen. Sei juge o amar thakurdar baba B.A pass korechhilen. Bairer somaje mishe tini sompottir kodor korte shikhlen. Babar deoa kobita ta o hoyto tar shuvo buddhir jagoron ghotiyechhilo. Tini chesta kore gechhen poribar ke bachiye tolar. Kintu kothay bole ak purush por por valo ar kharap gun bongsho dhara te prokash pay.
Amar thakurdar vitor o shoshisekhor er kharap gun gulo puro matray prokash pelo. Amar thakurdar naam alokesh roychowdhury. sara jibon songsar somporke udashin. Vog bilash e dube thaklen joubon e. chandranath er boyos hoyechhe… Tini chhele ke bage ante parlen na. Daridro ese hana dite suru korlo poribar e. Valo poribar dekhe chheler biye dilen chandranath… ak chhele ebong ak meye holo tar… Nikhilesh o sarbani… Mane amar baba o amar pishi. Tonmoy hoye sunte sunte tomal er buker upor suyei porechhe kuheli…
Tomal tar chul gulo niye bili katchhe… kintu purno monojog gargir dike… Gargi bole cholechhe…. Chandranath o akdin tar chhele ke deke babar deoa kobita ar aki upodesh chhele alokesh ke diye prithibir maya katiye gelen. Shoshishekhor jemon poronto belay ese onutap korechhilen… Alokesh er vitor o seta dekha dilo. Tini lokkho korlen ak purush por por bongshogoti te gun er probaho tar chheler belay khatlo na. Tar chhele mane amar baba o jomidar bongsher somosto dosh gulo dharon korlen… Chandranath er gun ba shikkha… Konotai pelen na amar baba. Tar okormonnotay songsar er lokkhi poribar chhere chole gelen.. Ar daridrer otole toliye gelam amra. Alokesh chesta korechhilen poribar ke sringkholay badhte…
Tai sesh boyose tini besh kothor ebong ragi hoye porechhilen. Amar pishi sarbani ei shomoy akjon nichu jaat er chheler prem e poren. Bari theke paliye take biye o koren. Alokesh rege giye take sompottir uttoradhikar theke bonchito koren. Kichhudin pore tader ak sontan hoy… Amar pishtuto dada… Srijon. akta accident e pishi pishemoshai 2jon e mara poren… Srijon da er boyos tokkhon 12 ki 13. thakurda venge poren meyer mrityu te. Sompotti theke bonchito korle o srijon da ke barite asroy den. Sei theke se ei bari tei achhe. Amar baba maa er 2ti sontan…
Amar dada Ambarish roychowdhury ar ami. Dada bochhor 5 ek holo biye korechhen. Kintu songsar e tar o mon nei. Vishon bod mejaji… Ar mod ganja jua kono kichhui baad nei tar. Amra aste aste somaj-stor er sorbochho shikhor theke sorbo-nimno stor e ese pouchhechhi tomal da… Jani na kivabe cholbe er pore. Porashuna kore nijer paa e darabo… Takar ovabe seta o sesh korte parbo na bodh hoy…. Ei porjonto bole gargi ektu thamlo… Tomal o kuheli o chup theke take shomoy dilo guchhiye nite. Tarpor tomal bollo… Tarpor ki holo gargi? Kobita ta tomake kobe dilen tomar thakurda? Gargi bollo…. College hostel e thekei khobor pelam thakurda vison asustho. Ami chole elam. Sesh dike thakurda pray kaukei sojjho korte parchhilen na… Akmatro ami chhara. Amake vison valobashten tini. ami gelei uni kachhe tene niye mathay haat buliye diten. Bolten tui e amader bongser ak matro vorsha…..
Ami pouchhe dekhlam tini vison asustho. Tini bollen gargi baad e sobai ektu baire jao… Amar sathe didivai er ektu kotha achhe. Onichha sotte o sobai beriye gelo. Amake bollen dorja lagiye dite. Tarpor chabi diye sinduk khulte bollen. Vitore taka poysa kichhui chhilo na… Chhilo akta will… Ar akta khame oi kobita ta. Amake bollen… Didivai… Ami chollam… Kichhui diye jete parlam na toder. Bari tai ak matro sombol… Seta tor dada kei diye gelam. Tobe ei akta jinis anek purush dhore chole aschhe amader bongshe. Jani na eta te tor kichhu lav hobe ki na.
Tobe tokei eta diye gelam. Tui lekha pora shikhechis… Tui hoyto ei jinistar udesso ar nirdesh bujhte parbi. Amar mone hoy… Kichhu akta bepar achhe etar vitor.. Tai tokei diye gelam…. Bole kham ta tini amar haat e tule dilen… Ar bollen eta jeno haat chhara na kori… 2 din pore thakurda mara gelen. Tomal proshno korlo… Ar ke ke jane kham tar kotha? Gargi bollo… Sobai jane. Thakurda benche thakte keu kichhu bollo na… Kintu tini chole jetei sobai amake chepe dhorlo… Ki diye gechhen amake thakur da? Ami kham ta tader haat e tule dilam.
Dada kobita ta dekhe bidrup korlo. Srijon da mukh bankalo… Sudhu boudir vru kuchke roilo. Tarpor will ta pora holo. Thakurda will kore gechhen… Amar stabor o osthabor jabotiyo sompottir vitor sudhu matro sthabor sompotti… ei bostbari pabe amar akmatro putro nikhilesh er putro Ambarish. Ar amar somosto osthabor ebong gochhito sompotti pabe nikhilesh er konna gargi roychoudhuri. Abar ullekh je akmatro gargi roychowdhury er odhikar thakbe tar upor… Onno karo noy. Sobai obak hoye gelo… Osthabor sompotti…
Taka poysa jot samannoi achhe… Segulo will kore jabar dorkar chhilo na… Tobu o tini kano will korlen… Ebong 2 bar ullekh kore gelen will e… Keu e bujhte parchhilo na. Dadar dharona buro boyoser vimroti… Nijeke naki thakurda tokkhon o jomidar vebe sopno dekhten.. Ar vabten tar sinduk bojhai sona dana mohor… Sei kolponar dhon e amake diye gechhen. Boudi kintu sondeho korlo sedin sobai ke ber kore diye thakurda amake kono dami jinis ba tar hodis diye gechhen. Prothome amar upor chotpat.. Tarpor voy dekhiye kotha aday er chesta chollo…
Lav holo na dekhe akkhon khub valo bebohar kore mon joy er chesta kore cholechhen. Kintu tomal da bissas korun ami kichhui jani na… Kichhui bujhte parchhi na… ! Tomal bollo… Bolai bahulyo.. Tumi bujhte parle amake dakte na gargi. Achha ebar eso dekha jak tomar thakurda tomake ki diye gechhen… Kham theke kagoj ta khule koler upor sojotne mele dhorlo tomal. Tarpor jore jore porte suru korlo…. “CHANDRA-KOTHA” Jibonta o chand er moto/ Samne alo pichhe khoto/ Jokkhon aloy vashte thake, Keu dekhena ondhokar/ Hothat andhar ghonay jokkhon…. Choturdike bondho daar./ Voy peyo na ondhokare/ Futbe alo chandro haare/ Kanak provay vorao jibon…. Sothik shrom ar kaaj e/ Duwar khule baire eso….
Darao jogot majhe./ Dristi rekho choturpashe/ Kothay sujog,kokkhon ase/ Opekkha ar dhoirjo rekho… Indu-somo sohonshil/ Kamone se jyotsna pete… Jomay alo til til./ Moddhyo boyos poth dekhabe/ Kothay matha khurte hobe/ Sothik pother sondhanete…. Chokrakare ghurchhe hay !/ Akar bare… Akar kome… Sholo-kola purno hoy !!/ Purnima… Ar omanisha/ Aki shoshir duti dosha/ Ulto soja dui e sothik… Duto thekei shikkha nao/ Daine ebong ba e ghure… Sathik lokkhe pouchhe jao !/ Kobita ta pora sesh hotei kuheli bollo… Babah! Ki eta?
Eto dekhi hitopodesh ! Ami to vablam guptodhan ton kichhu hobe. Huh ! Sara jibon babugiri kore seshe ese upodesh? Ta o abar will kore diye gechhe… Ajob bepar sob. Kuhelir byange gargi ektu dukkho pelo… Ar akta hotasha o grash korlo take… Mukhta kalo hoye gelo gargir. Seta lokkho korlo tomal. Bollo… Ami kintu moja pachhi. Abar koutuhol o bodh korchhi. gargir kotha onujayi eta shoshishekhor er lekha… Tar mane pray 150 bochhorer purano. Kobita tar vasha dekhe ki tomader seta mone hochhe? Kuheli bollo… Tai to? Ki jeno akta khotka lagchhilo mone… Tumi bola te akkhon bujhlam vasha ta amake o vabiyechhilo. Gargi bollo… Ha amar o kamon jani legechhilo. Tomal bollo… Golpo ta jokkhon chalu achhe…
Tokkhon akta upodesh hoyto thik e shoshishekhor diye giyechhilen… Kintu eta seta noy. Eta lekha hoyechhe anek pore. Shoshishekhor er juge bangla vasha ei rokom chhilo na. Sei golpo ta ke bojay rakha hoyechhe ei kobita ta ke gopon rakhte. Eta khub beshi hole 80 ki 90 bochhorer beshi age lekha hotei pare na.. Orthat eta likhechhilen chandranath… Ta o tar sesh boyose. Gargi der purbopurush der sobar naam ei chand er proti-shobdo achhe… Indu.. Shoshi.. Chandra…. Kintu kobita tar naam kheyal koro… “Chandra-kotha”.
Er vitor o akta sutro diye gechhen tini. Indu ba shoshi noy… Chandranath er nijer kotha eta. Akkhon proshno holo… Ei rokom akta sosta kobita kano bongsho poromporay uttoradhikar sutre daan kora hobe? Kobita tar sahityo mullyo kichhui nei… Vishon kancha akta kobita… Guru chondali dosh achhe… Kintu bolar dhoron ta koutuhol jagay. Kichhu akta bolar chesta kora hoyechhe su-koushol e. Ar seta akmatro gargi der bongshe uchho shikkhito chandranath e parten. Sutorang eta tar e lekha.. Ebepare ami nischit. Chandranath shikkhito manush chhilen.. Tini bina karone ei rokom akta kobita tar chhele ke deben na kichhutei. Sutorang ami hotash noi… Borong uttejito. Etar vitor rohosso achhe… Ar rohosso ved korte parle valo kichhu asha kora o jetei pare. Gargir mukh ta ashar alo te ujjol hoye uthlo. Ar kuheli o nore chore boslo.. Tarpor sorojontro korar moto gola namiye bollo… Guptodhan !!!
Tomal muchki hense bollo… Hote o pare ! Amon shomoy bochhor 40 er ak jubok neme elo khal er paar beye.. Hothat jeno udoy holo se. Tarpor gargi ke bollo… Ki re? Othiti der khete dibi na naki? Chol chol… Koto deri hoye gechhe… Boudi vison rege gechhe. Ami kokkhon theke khujchhi toder. Joldi chol. Gargi bollo… Han cholo srijon da… Oh alap koriye di… Tomal da.. Ini amar pishtuto dada… ar ini kuhelir dur shomporker dada. 2jonei nomoskar korlo… Tarpor dol bedhe phire chollo gargi der barir udesshe….. Gargir dada-boudir ghore khabar bebostha holo… Mati te ason pete prothome barir chheleder bosar bebostha hoyechhe. Ambarish.. Srijon ar tomal. Gargir babar khabar tar ghorei deoa hoy. Gargi take khete dite gechhe… Songe kuheli. Ei prothom gargir dada ke dekhlo tomal. Boyos 50 er ashe pashe hobe… Kintu dekhle mone hoy aro 10 bochhor beshi. roga.. pakano dorir moto chehara. nesha vang kore shorire akal bardhokko niye esechhe.. Bojhai jay. Prithibir sobar upor birokto amon akta mukher vab. Mejaj ta o cheharar sathe manan-soi rokomer khitkhite. Mukh goj kore khete boslo se.
Tomal er nomoskar er uttore suwor er moto nak diye ghot kore akta awaz ber korlo sudhu. Tomal er agomon khub akta khushi koreni… Bojhai jay. Sei tulonay srijon besh hashi khushi. Chalak chotur o bojha jay. Trisha boudi bollo… Anek deri hoye gelo…. Ranna anekkhon hoye gechhe… Kintu tomader khuje pachhilam na dekhe srijon ke pathalam. Tomal bollo… Apni e to gram dekhe aste bollen boudi? Trisha bollo… O han han… Ta kamon laglo gram ta? Tomal bollo… Sundor… Shanto.. Niribili. Suwor er ghotghotani bere gelo… Huh.. Sundor na chhai…
Ekhane manush thake? Ar dekhar e ba ki achhe? Jotto sob ! Abar baire theke dekhte asar ar gram pelo na… Apnar motlob ta ki moshai? Tomal bollo… Motlob pakanor moto kichhu achhe bolchhen ekhane? Ami to gram e dekhte esechhi. Obosso apnar pochhondo na hole ami aaj e phire jachhi. Dhomke uthlo trisha… Chup koro to ! Manush er sathe kivabe kotha bolte hoy seta o jano na… Asobvo ! Tomake sobvo somaje manay na… Oi chullur thekei tomar thaka uchit. Jok er mukhe nun porar moto netiye porlo ambarish… Na mane yeh… Ami opochhondo korbo kano? Thakun na… Jotodin khushi thakun… Ghar guje mukhe vaat thuste laglo se. Trisha bollo… Kichhu mone koro na vai… Oi manush tar mathar thik nei… Nun ante panta furano songsar… Matha ki ar thik thake? Biyer shomoy sunechhilam jomidar bari biye hochhe… huh.. Jomidar… Er chaite jomadar ra o sukhe thake. Ak poysa kamanor samortho nei…
Abar fona tole. Ambarish er kadh aro jhule gelo. Tomal bollo… Na na boudi… Ami kichhu mone korini. Ar amar jonno vabben na… Ami sob poribesh ei maniye nite pari. Srijon jigges korlo… apni ki koren tomal babu? Ar kuhelir apni kamon dada? Tomal bollo… Ami apnar chhoto… Amake babu tabu bolle lojja pabo… Naam dhorei dakben… Ami akta college e itihas porai. Tai gram.. Purano itihas jorano bari.. Egulor upor akta akorshon achhe. Ar kuhelir o ami pishtuto dada… Tobe ektu durer. Kuhelir kachhe apnader barir kotha sune lov samlate parlam na…
Chole elam. Srijon khete khete bollo… Valoi korechhen… Tobe ekhane apnar khub asubidha hobe… Kolkatar manush… Tomal kichhu bollo na. Ambarish er khaoa agei hoye gechhilo. Kauke kichhu na bolei se uthe porechhilo. Tomal er khaoa sesh hote srijon bollo.. Uthe poro… Ami ektu aste khai… Amar deri hobe. Tomal uthe niche kol ghore elo haat dhute. ambarish dariye chhilo niche… Tomal ke aka petei biral abar bagh er chehara nilo.. Dant khichiye bollo… Sunun moshai… Esechhen.. 2 din theke kete porun… Amader poribar er gopon bepare nak golale kintu keliye thang khora kore debo. Tomal bollo… Na na ami sesob korte jabo kano? Abar khichiye uthlo ambar… Eeeehhh… Dhormo puttur judhisthir… Korte jabo kano?
Tahole oi chhora ta niye ato dekhar ki achhe suni? Tomal abak hoye ambarish er mukher dike takalo… Kivabe ambar seta janlo? Ambar bollo… Beshi tandai mandai korle na… Chullur theker bondhu der diye amon kelani debo je ar kolkatar mukh dekhte hobe na. Tarpor pulish dekhe chor bole dhoriye debo. Tomal bollo… Hmmm ta dite paren. Obosso hoogly er police commissioner amar bondhu hoy… Amake chor bole mante tar ektu kosto hobe.. Tobe apni bolle thik e manbe… Soto hole o ato boro bongser chhele apni… Jomidar bole kotha?
Ekhane to se e amader police er gari kore chhere diye gelo…! Ebar ar jok er mukhe nun na… Ebar puro jok tai nun er bostay pore gelo. Bollo… E he he… Amar matha tai nosto hoye gechhe… Bujhlen babu? Ki bolte ki boli kono thik nei… Bou thik e bole… Ami akta osobvoi bote… Achha ami asi bujhlen babu… Akta joruri kaj mone pore gechhe… Ato druto palalo ambarish je ar ektu hole paa e paa e joriye hochot e kheto se. Tomal mukh tipe hanshte laglo.. Tar akta ordho sotto te amon kaj hobe vabeni. Police er koyekjon er sathe tar alap achhe thik e…
Kintu hoogly police commissioner er naam porjonto jane na tomal. Bela goriye esechhe… Tomal ghore bose cigarette khachhilo… Kuheli elo amon shomoy. Bollo… Ki? Gram dekhte ese gorachho je? Tomal bollo… Gram to dekhboi… Age gram er jontu janwar gulo chine neoa dorkar… Nahole raat biret e bipode porte pari. Kuheli bollo… Mane? Tomal bollo… Kichhu na. Kuheli egiye ese tomal er koler kachhe bose tar shorirer upor gaa eliye dilo. Tarpor ektu jhuke mai 2to tar mukhe ghose dilo dustumi kore. Tomal bollo… Ai… Chi chi.. Pishtuto darar sathe osobvota?
Loke dekhle ki bolbe? Kuheli bollo… Are akta choti porechhilam… “pishtuto dadar kachhe choda khaoa”… Uuhhh ja hot na story ta… Vabchhi otar practical ta kore nebo. Tarpor bollo… Valo lagchhe na sona… Ekhane na elei valo hoto… Kolkatay ki mojay chhilam bolo to? Ar ekhane to gargir songe ghumate hobe… Mukh kalo hoye gelo kuhelir. Porokkhonei ujjol hoye uthlo mukh… Bollo… Nah.. Gargi ke aaj e dole tante hobe… Tahole ar kharap lagbe na… Chutiye moja kora jabe. Kiser dol re?… Bolte bolte ghore dhuklo gargi. Kuheli ke tomar er buke suye thakte dekhe ektu lojja pelo se. Kuheli chokh mere bollo… Issshhh lojja pachhe dekho… Tui o ki amar pishtuto dada vabli naki? Eta to amar sweetheart…
Tai na darling? Bolei gargir samnei tomaler thot e akta chumu khelo. Tarpor gargir dike phire bollo… Tobe vabish na ami achole lukiye rakhi… Chaile tui o taste kore dekhte paris… Asolei khub sweet. Lojjay aro lal holo gargi… Tarpor bollo… dhat ! Tomal ar kuheli 2jonei henshe uthlo. Tarpor tomal bollo… Eso gargi… Boso. Gargi kuhelir pashe boslo. Tomal bollo… Achha gargi… Kobita ta to tumi porechho… Tomar motamot ki ota niye? Gargi bollo… Amar to upodesh e mone hoy. Kintu upodesh ato ghuriye pechiye debar ki dorkar seta bujhte parlam na. Soja suji e to bolte parto… Eta koro na… Ota koro… Tomal tarpor kuheli ke jigges korlo… Tomar ki motamot kuheli? Kuheli bollo… Faltu kobita… Or vitor upodesh kothay?
Ami hole chhire fele ditam… Jodi na ota kono guptodhan er sutro hoy. Tomal bollo… Guptodhan er sutro jodi hoy.. Tahole seta to jotil kore lekhai niyom kuheli? Abar amon vabe likhte hobe jeno ota faltu mone hoy. Beshi koutuhol na jagay. darao.. Kobita ta ber kori… jhuliye rakha punjabir pocket theke ber korlo kagojta tomal. Srijon ese porar por se kagoj ta nijer pocket e dhukiye niyechhilo. Akbar kobita tay chokh buliye niye bollo… Dekho.. Kobita ta ichhe kore faltu baniye lekha hoyechhe… Othocho chhondo ar matra kheyal koro… Perfect. Chaile ini darun kobitai likhte parten. Eso alochona kori… Prothom line 2to dekho… “Jibonta o chand er moto… Samne alo pichhe khoto”. Tar mane jibon e valo ar mondo 2toi achhe. Porer line 2to…
“Jokkhon aloy vashte thake, keu dekhena ondhokar…. Hothat andhar ghonay jokkhon choturdike bondho daar”. Er mane kora jay je jokkhon manush sukhe thake tokkhon bilashita.. Babu giri kore… Jemon gargir purbo purush ra korto… Tokkhon je kharap shomoy aste pare seta keu vabe na. Kintu hothat durobosthay porle ba gorib hoye gele seta theke beronor potha paoa jayna akta bondhho ghorer moto… Jar dorja janala sob bondho. Kuheli ar gargi 2jonei tomal er byakkhay ghar nere say dilo. Tomal bollo… Porer paragraph ta dekho… “Voy peyona ondhokare… Futbe alo chandra haare”… Mane hote pare… Jokkhon kharap obosthay porbe tokkhon sahosh ar vorsha hariyo na… Futbe alo chandra haare… Mane omabossar ondhokar theke ektu ektu kore je haare chad er alo fute uthte suru kore sevabei olpo olpo kore kharap shomoy kete jabe.
Tar upay o bole gechhen porer 2 line e… “Kanak provay vorao jibon sathik shrom ar kaaj e”… Orthat olos hoye na theke porisrom koro.. Kintu sothik pothe… Tahole tomar jibon o sonar moto jholmol korbe…. “Duwar khule baire eso, Darao jogot majhe”…. Mane ghore bose na theke baire beriye porishrom koro.. Uparjon koro. Gargi bollo… Are taito… Ebar bujhte parchhi mane ta tumi bujhiye dite… Kuheli bollo… Hmmm evabe to vebe dekhini. Tomal bollo… Porer para ta dekho… Aro upodesh achhe. “Dristi rekho choturpashe…. Kothay sujog kokkhon ase”…
Mane chokh kaan khola rakhte hobe… Jeno jokkhon sujog asbe seta ke chinte paro. Porer line 2to… “Opekkha ar dhoirjo rekho indu somo sohonshil… Kamone se jyotsna pete, jomay alo til til”. Er mane hote pare… Dhoirjo dhore porishrom korte hobe.. Chhotfot korle hobe na. Chand er moto dhoirjo ar sohonshilota rakhte hobe… Jemon ondhokar omabossa theke purnima te pouchhate ektu ektu kore boro hote thake… Ektu ektu kore alo jomate jomate purnimar jholmole chand hoye jay… Thik sevabe. Kuheli bollo… Bah ! Nah kobita ta faltu bole annay korechhi ami. Asolei darun bolechhen to uni. Thik e to… Evabei to boro hote hoy… Akdine ki ar boro haoa jay? Gargi o say dilo kuhelir kothay. Kuheli bollo… Tarpor? Poro tomal da…
Valo lagchhe kobita ta ebar. Tomal porte suru korlo….. “Moddhyo boyos poth dekhabe, kothay matha khurte hobe”… Er mane jokkhon boyos olpo thakbe tokkhon sudhu porishrom kore jao… Tokhhon beshi matha ghamanor dorkar nei.. Kintu ektu boyos bere jokkhon matured hobe.. Jokkhon majh boyose pouchhabe… Tokkhon bujhte parbe kivabe tumi uparjito sompod joma rakhbe ba invest korbe… Ba kaje lagabe… Porer line 2to holo… “Sothik pother sondhanete chokrakare ghurchhe hay!… Akar bare akar kome… Sholo-kola purno hoy”.
Ekhane ektu rupok bebohar korechhen. Manush sothik pother sondhane ghurte thake… Kokkhono valo shomoy ase… Kokkhono kharap. Jemon chand akbar purnima theke dhire dhire omabossar andhare dheke jay… Abar ektu ektu kore purnimar dike egiye jay… Akta cycle.. Akta chokro… Etai jibon… Valo mondo 2toi mene nite hobe… Jemon sei alo andhar er chokro menei chand er chandra-kola purno hoy… Thik sei rokom. Tomal bollo… Sesh para te ei kotha tai aro valo vabe bujhiyechhen… “Purnima ar omanisha, aki shoshir duti dosha… Ulto soja dui e sothik duto thekei shikkha nao… daine ebong ba e ghure, sothik lokkhe pouchhe jao !”… Er mane holo.. Purnima ar omabossa… Ei 2toi chand er jibone ghure phire ase. Jemon manush er jibone kharap ar valo shomoy 2toi ase.. Ei 2toi obossomvabi… Asbei… 2to thekei shikkha nite hobe.
Valo shomoyer shikkha holo kharap aste pare seta mone rekhe sotorko thaka… Bilashitay dube na jaoa… Sompod er sonchoy kora… Ar kharap shomoyer shikkha holo… Dhoirjo ar sohonshilota na harano… Lokkho sthir rekhe porishrom kore jaoa… Daine ebong ba e ghure mane holo valo ar kharap 2to kei joy kore jodi cholte paro… Tahole tomar sothik lokkho… Aim in life… Future goal e pouchhate parbe. Tomal byakkha kora sesh korar pore sobai kichhukkhon chup kore roilo. Tarpor kuheli bollo… Kintu er vitor guptodhan kothay tomal da? Tomal henshe fello… Guptodhan e je achhe… Eta tomake ke bollo?
Kuheli mushre porlo… Nei? Jah… Tahole ar ki lav holo… Dhur! Tomal aro jore hashlo…. Guptodhan je nei… Setai ba ke bollo? Chomke uthlo kuheli. Ki? Are achhe ki nei thik kore bolo… Ami to matha mundu kichhui bujhte parchhi na. Gargi kono kothai bolchhe na… Se chup kore tomal ar kuhelir kotha sunchhe. Tomal bollo… Vabte hobe… Kuheli vabte hobe… Anek kichhu vabar achhe… Joto sohoj byakkha korlam… Seta na o hote pare… Ei shomoy shalini ke khub dorkar chhilo bujhle? O thakle chinta korte subidha hoto. Kuheli bollo… Kano? Chinta korte shalinidi ke lagbe kano? Or kole bose vabo naki? Tahole bolo… Amra 2to kol pete dichhi… Ki bolish gargi? Guptodhan er jonno sudhu kol kano… Sob bichhiye dite pari. Gargi dustumi vora chokhe lajuk hanshlo. Tomal bollo.. Shalini ke kano dorkar tomake pore bolbo.. Gargir samne bola jabe na. Gargi bollo… Kano? Amar samne bolte apotti kiser?
Ki amon kore shalini di? Tomal bollo… Tumi o jante chao? Thik achhe tahole tomake o bolbo… Tobe alada kore… Bole chokh marlo tomal. Gargi ki bujhlo ke jane… Ar kotha baralo na. Raat e dinner o holo dupurer moto aki kayday. Dinner sesh hole loadshading hoye gelo. Emitei gargider bari te alo jole tim tim kore.. Tarupor power cut e puro bari ta ondhokar e dube gelo. Gargi ar kuheli akta hariken niye elo tomal er ghore. Tomal janalay dariye baire takiyechhilo. Bollo… Bikale amra chand niye ato kotha bollam othocho dekho aaj chand er dekha nei… Bodh hoy omabossa aaj. Gargi bollo na… Porshu chhilo… Aaj ditiya. Tomal bollo… Dekho kuheli… Gram e ondhokarer o akta alo thake… Akdom nikosh ondhokar hoy na… Baire ta kintu advut sundor lagchhe… Taina? Gargi bollo.. Jaben ghurte? Baire gele aro valo lagbe. Tomal bollo… Tomar barir lokjon apotti korbe na? Akta dirgho-nissash fele gargi bollo… Nah… Ke ar ki bolbe?
Ebarite keu kauke niyei vabe na. Baba asustho ghumer osudh kheye ghumachhen… Ar dada gola porjonto mod gile. Tomal bollo.. Besh cholo tahole ghure asi… Bag khule torch ta pocket e dhukiye niye punjabi goliye beriye porlo 3 jone. Bari chhariye akta mather vitor ese boslo ora… Sotti e ondhokar er je ato soundorjo thake seta gorolmuri na ele bujhtei parto na tomal. Ondhokar romantic o korte pare onuvob korlo sobai. Hothat kuheli gun gun kore gaan suru korlo. Chomke uthlo tomal… Darun sundor gola to meyetar ! Sotti e manush ke sothik poribesh chhara chenai jay na. Tomal bollo… Wow darling… Tumi ato valo gao jantam na to… Plz jore gao ektu. Kuheli chit hoye suye porlo ghash er upor.. Tarpore gola chhere gaite suru korlo… ” emni korei jay jodi din jak na… Mon urechhe uruk na re mele diye gaan er pakhna….. “. vison surela gola kuhelir.. Tonmoy hoye sunchhe gargi ar tomal. Ektu bilombit ei gaichhe kuheli..
Seta raat er belay aro misti akta moho-jaal sristi korchhe… Kuheli geye cholechhe… ” aajke amar pran foyarar sur chhutechhe… Deher badh tutechhe…. Mathar pore khule gechhe akash er oi sunil dhakna… Jak na… Emni korei jay jodi din jak na…. “. Gaan er jadu te atotai mohabisto hoye porechhe je kokkhon gargi tomaler kadhe matha eliye diyechhe se bujhtei pareni. Tomal tar haat ta pichhon theke ghuriye gargir komor joriye dhorlo. Ektu chomke uthlo gargi… Tarpor misti henshe kadhe abar matha rakhlo tomaler.. Haat ta soriye dilo na. Kuheli ke gaan e peyechhe… Sesh korei abar onno gaan dhorlo se… ” tumi robe nirobe… Hridoye momo….. “. Tomal gargi ke aro kachhe tanlo… Gargi tomaler buker sathe lepte gelo. Take buke joriye dhore gaan sunchhe tomal. Gargir matha ta tomaler bahur upor kat hoye chhilo. Fekashe ondhokare vison valo lagchhe dekhte tomaler.
Se mukh ta nichu kore gargir gaal e chumu khelo. Kichhu bollo na gargi… Kintu nijer ajante tomal ke aro jore joriye dhorlo. Tar nissas druto theke druto-toro hoye uthlo. Tomal ter pachhe tar haat er alingoner vitor gargir shorir ta tirtir kore kapchhe. Se thot ghoste laglo tar gaal e. Gargi kromosho obosh hoye jachhe.. Tar shorir tar niyontron er baire chole jachhe… se matha ta olpo ghoratei 2 jora thot poroshporer sathe mishe gelo. Tomal gargir nicher thot ta mukher vitor niye nilo.. Ar chuste suru korlo. Gorom nissash jhapta marchhe tar mukhe. Buk 2to vison otha nama korchhe gargir. Bar bar dhok gilchhe se. Tomal nijer jiv ta tar mukhe dhukiye ditei aro chhotfot kore uthlo se. Jiver songe jiv ghoschhe tomal.
Ter pelo gargir nokh tar haat e chepe bose jachhe… Olpo olpo jala korchhe… Dirgho govir chumu khelo tomal gargi ke. Amon shomoy gaan sesh holo kuhelir… gargi tomal er buk theke sore giye alada hoye gelo. Pherar pothe tomal kuheli ke bollo… Darling er pore kintu tomar gaan na shune ar thaka jabe na.. Tomake roj amader gaan shonate hobe… Ki bolo gargi? Gargi bollo… Han… Or gaan ami college e sunechhi… Kintu aaj ei poribesh e asadharon laglo. Kuheli bollo… Tomar jonno ami sarajibon geye jete pari tomal da. Tomal kuheli ke kachhe tene joriye dhore phirte laglo…. Gargi der bari ta boro beshi rokomer nissobdo… Jhi-jhi pokar aktana dak sei noissobdo ke aro govir kore tulechhe. Kamon jeno asubidha hochhe tomaler ghumate. Halka akta tondrar vitor epash opash korchhe se. Ghorer dorja ta anek purano.. Thik moto set hoy na.. Chhitkini atkate besh jhamela hochhilo..
Seshe birokto hoye khola e rekhe diyechhilo tomal. Kaachhhhh kore dorjar palla te akta shobdo hoyei tomal er sob gulo indriyo sojag hoye uthlo. je kono akromon er mokabila korte pare amon vabe shorir er peshi gulo tantan kore rekhe ghumer vaan kore pore roilo tomal. Kintu amon modur akromon asha koreni se… Tar shorir er upor nijer komol shorir ta bichhiye dilo kuheli. Tomal o peshi guloke uttejona theke mukti diye sei dayitto onno onge pathiye dilo… Ar 2 haat e kuheli ke joriye dhorlo. Kuheli fis fis kore bollo…. Hmmmmmm ja vebechhilam tai… Amar janu ta ghumayni. Ghore dhukei kamon jeno mone hochhilo tumi jege achho… Tarpor haat diye soddo sokto hote thaka bara ta dhore chotke diye bollo… Are? Ini o to dekhi jege achhe… Chinta koris na sona…
Toke ghum paratei to elam. Tomal bollo… Ssshhhhhhhh… Khub aste sona… Gram er nirobotay ektu shobdo holei anek jore mone hobe. Kuheli gola aro namiye bollo… Achhaaaaaaaaa ! Tomal jigges korlo gargi ghum bujhi? Kuheli bollo… Ghumiye kada.. Nak o dakchhe… Hi hi hi hi… Tai to ovisar e chole elam. Tarpor Kuheli bollo…ebar bolo janu… Shalinidi ke kano miss korchho? Ami thakte o shalinidi ke miss korle nijeke osompurno mone hoy na? Tomal bollo.. Chhi chhi evabe bolte nei. Tumi ar shalini 2jon alada manush. Tomader bektitto ar abedon o alada alada…
Tumi tomar jaygay sera… Shalini tar jaygay srestho.. 2joner vitor kono protijogita nei sona. Kuheli tomaler thot e govir akta chumi diye bollo… Tumi asadharon jano to tomal da… Ki sundor kore bolle kotha ta… Monta halka hoye gelo. Thik e to… Akdom thik bolechho tumi. Amra sobai to alada… Keu karo jayga chhiniye nebar chesta na korlei ar kono dondo thake na. Sorry jaan… Ar kokkhono amon bolbo na. Tomal aro govir chumu ferot diye bollo… Tumi o bikolpohin kuheli… Anek meyei ei kotha gulo hojom korte pare na… Aro irsha kator hoye pore.. Tumi kintu thik e bujhle. Kuheli bollo… Kintu shunte khub ichha korchhe… Shalinidi ki kore? Tomal bollo… Bolchhi darao… akta cigarette khai… Ghum jokkhon aschhe na… Ektu adda e mari… Kuheli tar buk theke goriye pashe neme tomale joriye dhore roilo… Kintu jayga kore dilo cigar dhorabar. Tomal cigarette jaliye niye bollo… Bepar ta shalinir abiskar… Jano to? Prothom prothom khub asubidha hoto… Kintu akkhon ami jinis ta te addicted hoye gechhi. Tomar sunte hassokor lagte pare.. Ami jokkhon kono somossa niye govir vabe chinta kori…
Shalini amar bara ta chuse day. Ar ki bolbo… Beshir vag shomoy e chinta gulor somadhan hur hur kore beriye ase matha theke.jeno somadhan gulo se chuse ber kore anchhe vitor theke. Khub advut kayday bara chose shalini… Chot kore beshi uttejito kore na.. Akta nirdisto chhonde chuste thake.. Actually tomake thik bojhate parbo na… Ota shalini special ! Kuheli bollo… Thak.. Chintar somadhan ber kora ta shalinidir jonnoi tola thak… Ami borong chuse onno jinis ber kori… Amar nijer jonno… Bolei fik fik kore hanslo. Tomal kichhu bolar agei kuheli tar payjamar dori khule fello. Bara ta ber kore niye nijer sara mukhe ghose ghose ador korte laglo. Kuhelir gorom nissas ar vija thoter sporshe bara ta sokto hoye dariye gelo. Kuheli jiv ber kore ice cream er moto chatte laglo tar bara ta. Majhe majhe mundir charpash ta chete nichhe jiv ghuriye. Tomal cigarette e ghono ghono koyekta tan diye mejhe te dole niviye fello. Tarpor kuhelir matha ta 2haat e chepe dhorlo. Ar bara ta thele dhukiye dilo tar mukhe. Kuheli cho cho kore chuste suru korlo seta.
Tomal upor dike komor tola diye chhoto chhoto thap dite suru korlo… Ar ak haar e kuhelir chul dhore rekhe onno haat diye tar akta mai tipte laglo. Kuheli jane beshi shobdo kora jabe na… Tar mukh diye uuuuummm uuuummm uuuuhhh sukher shobdo beriye aschhe. Se nijer ak haat diye gud ghoste aromvo korlo. Bara chosar goti ar tomal er thap 2toi bere gelo aste aste. Tomal akbar bara ta kuhelir mukh theke bar korbar chesta korlo… Kuheli seta abar mukhe dhukiye niye bujhiye dilo se ber korte chay na… Prothom maal ta khete chay se. Tomal olpo henshe nijeke kuhelir haat e chhere dilo. Kuheli tomaler bichi 2to chotkate chotkate mundir chamrar vitor jiv dhukiye chatchhe… Jane tomal ei jinis ta khub pochhondo kore…
Tomal vison uttejito hoye porlo… Tipe tipe lal kore fello kuhelir mai. Kichhu dhalte gele upur korei dhala valo… Eta mone kore se kuhelir upor uthe elo. Tar mukher upor bara ta jhuliye diye char haat paa e hamaguri dilo tomal.. Kuheli tar jhulonto bara ta tolpet er niche chit hoye suye chuste laglo. Kuheli akta haat bariye tomaler pachhar futo tay nokh diye achor katte laglo. Shomaler somosto shorire shihoron khele gelo… Tolpet mochor diye uthe bichi jomat bedhe gelo. Bujhlo ebar maal berobe… Se komor niche maniye kuhelir haa kora mukhe guje dilo bara ta… Kuheli o bujhlo tar priyo jinis ta aschhe… Se aro jore chuste laglo. Koyek muhurto pore gorom thok thoke ghono maal e mukh vorti hoye gelo tar. Jholoke jholoke theme theme anekkhon dhore kuhelir mukher vitor maal fello tomal. Kuheli puro maal ta prothome mukhe rekhe dilo… Tarpor puro maal ta mukhe joma hote boro akta dhok e akbare giye nilo.
Tarpor o ash meteni tar… Bara te lege thaka maal sesh bindu porjonto chete kheye nilo. Tomal kuhelir upor theke sore giye chit hoye suye porlo. Soddo maal khosanor sukh ta chokh buje upovog korchhilo.. Kintu beshikkhon parlo na. Octopus er moto kuhelir mota thigh 2to uthe ese mathar 2pashe chepe boslo… Ar gorom rose veja gud ta puro mukhta ke dheke dilo tar. Kuhelir guder matal kora gondho nake ese jhapta marlo tar. Khub uttejito hoye porechhe kuheli… Tomal er gud chatar opekkh na korei se gud ta jore jore ghoste laglo tar mukhe. Puro mukhta rose vije chot chot korchhe tomaler. Pachhar futo ta royechhe tomaler naak er samne… Se naak diye seta rograte laglo.
Tarpor jiv ta dhukiye dilo guder vitor. Uuuuuuuhhhh sotti meyetar moto guder ros berote er age kokkhono dekheni tomal. Jiv beye ros ese mukhe joma hote laglo… Ar tomal segulo gile nite laglo. Kuhelir komor dolano khub bere jetei tomal bujhlo loha puro gorom haturir gha khabar jonno. Kuheli o chup kore bose chhilo na… Chuse chuse itimoddhei tomaler maal khosano netano bara abar thatiye tulechhe… Seta abar saap er moto fona tule dulchhe. Bara puro tight hotei kuheli neme elo tomaler mukher upor theke… Tarpor fis fis kore bollo… Tomal da.. Anek raat hoye gechhe…
Onner barite 2 bar jol khosanor shomoy nei… Ebar thap dao. Tomal o say dilo kotha tay.. Tarpor uthe porlo se. Kuheli upur hoye suye porechhe. 2/3 bar pachha duliye bojhalo se chay tomal tar pithe suye chuduk… Tomal o ar deri na kore ak haat e pachha tene fak korlo… Guder futo ta dekha jetei se bara ta dhore set kore nilo sekhane. Kuheli ektu kepe tuthlo… Tomal thele dhukiye dilo bara ta.. Tarpor tar pithe suye pore ghare alto kamor dite laglo. Uuuuuuufffff iiissssssshhhhhhhhhh kore awaz korlo kuheli. Tomal bara ta gude dhukiye guto marte laglo… position er jonno bara jorayu porjonto pouchhachhe na. Kuheli jorayu te tomaler barar ghosa khabar jonno utola hoye uthlo… Kintu pither upor puro shorir er vaar thakar jonno norte parchhe na se. Tokkhon paa 2to ke 2 pashe chhoriye haatu theke baki paa vaj kore upore tule dilo. Ar hatu te vor diye pachha ta olpo uchu kore dilo. Bara ta thesei rekhechhilo tomal… Ebare seta aro ektu dhuke jorayu te dhakka marlo.. Uuuuuiiii aaaaaahhhhhh uuuuuuuuummmmm shobde janiye dilo kuheli je atokkhone shanti pachhe se.
Tomal ebar bara diye kuhelir jorayu mukh rograte rograte tar mai chotkate laglo. Aste aste pachha narchhe kuheli. Tomal komor alga kore tar tolthap er subidha kore dilo… Ar nije o thap dite suru korlo. Joto thap porchhe kuheli toto uttejito hochhe.. Thap debar jonno jokkhoni tomal bara tene komor tulchhe.. Sei sujoge kuheli ektu ektu kore pachha uchu kore nichhe… Evabe chudte chudte akshomoye 2jon e doggy position e chole elo. Kuheli bollo… Nao ebar ram chodon dao… Ar parchhi na… Gadon diye gud ta chhire felo sona… Aaahhh aaahhh ooohhh. Tomal nijer priyo position peye giye jore jore thapiye chudte laglo kuheli ke. Thap er sathe kuhelir pachha thor thor kore kapchhe… Ar mai 2to samne pichhone dulchhe. Awaz chepe rakhar chestay kuhelir gola giye huk..huk.. Eek.. Ekk.. Ookk.. Ookk type er chhoto chhoto sobdo berochhe. Tomal lomba lomba thap deoa suru kortei kuheli chorom e pouchhe gelo..
Tar shobdo-niyontron er bandh venge gelo… Pray chitkar kore uthlo kuheli… Aaaaahhh aaahhhh oooohhhhh… Chodo chodo tomal da… Evabe gatiye thap diye tomar kuhelir gud fatiye dao… Uuuffff uuufff aaaahhhh ki sukh… Ami sojjo korte parchhi na…. Chodo chodo chodo amake aro jore chodo sona…… Tomal tar kaan er kachhe mukh niye bollo.. Aste sona… Sobai shune felbe. Ar sojjho holo na kuhelir… Bollo… Gaar merechhe shonar… Tumi chodo to… Je shonar shunuk… Amar kichhu ase jay na… Ei rokom nari tolano thap gude niye shobdo na kore para jay? Tumi chodo joto jore paro aaaahhhh aaahhhh uuuuffff iissshhhh iissshhhh ooooooohhhhh. Tomal dekhlo kuheli ke thamano jabe na… Tar chaite joto joldi para jay or khosiye deoai valo… Se chodar goti bariye dilo… Ar akta angul pachhar vitor olpo dhokate ber korte laglo. Uuuiii uuuiii aaaaahhhh…. Iiissshhh iiissshhh uuuffffff ki sukh… Maro maro amar gud maro tomal da…
Amake shanti dao chude chude… These dao bara ta pet porjonto these dao… Uuuuhhh aaahhhh ooohhhhh…. Sorge pouchhe jachhi ami… Parbo na ar rakhte parbo na…. Khosbe amar khosbe… Chodo chodo chodo chodo chodo………. Tomal goti na komiye thapiye jete laglo… Uuuuiiiii… Uuuiiii… Oooooohhhhh.. Eeeeekkkkkk…. Eeeekkkk uuummgghhhhhh…. Ggggggggg…ggggggggggg….. Gongate gongate kuheli guder jol khosiye dilo. Tar shitkar theme jetei tomal maal khosano te mon dilo. Ektu agei akbar khosiyechhe… Ato sohoje tar ber hoy na abar… Se chudei jete laglo… Kuheli pachha uchu kore gud fak kore rekhechhe tomal er jonno. Aro minute 10 ek ak nagare thap diye tomal er maal khosar shomoy hoye elo. Se bara ta kuhelir guder vitor these dhore gol gol kore abar feda dhele dilo. Tarpor 2 jon e jorajori kore suye sukh ta tariye tariye upovog korlo. besh kichhukkhon pore 2jone uthlo. Kuheli bollo…
Dhur akkhon ke nicher kol ghore jabe bolo to dhute? Tomar rumal ta dao… Gud ta muchhe ni.. Baki ta gudei thak… Kaal dekha jabe. Tomal uthe rumal diye nijer bara ta muchhe niye kuhelir gud ta o muchhe dilo. Kuheli pad er moto kore rumal ta guder mukhe chepe rekhe panty pore nilo… Bollo… Ota okhanei thak.. Nahole gargir bichhana vije jabe tomar maal e… Je poriman dhelechho? Tomal henshe bollo… Thak okhanei… Kuheli tomal ke akta chumu kheye jemon nissobde esechhilo temon nirobe chole gelo. Tomal o sara shorire advut akta tripti niye ghumer otole toliye gelo…..! …. TO BE CONTINUED…. Je sob meye ba boudira amar golpo pore gud kheche jol khosalen… Tara aro moja pete… Sex chat ba phone sex korte chaile amake mail korte paren… Amar email id holo kingsuk25@gmail.com. Kahani padhne ke baad apne vichar niche comments me jarur likhe, taaki hum apke liye roz aur behtar kamuk kahaniyan pesh kar sake – DK