Wednesday, March 4, 2015

Hoyto!



A bunch of open ended questions and a world of possibilities.
Bengali poetry!

Sei je jokhon megh korechilo...
Tumi giye dariyechile janlar pase.
Halka haate porda soriye cheyechile baire...
Tumi ki opekha korchile amar?

Ami toh aseni.

Sebar jokhon tumi alga haate khopa baniyechile...
Misti hese dorjar baire ese dariye amar dike cheyechile...
Table er golap gulo besh shundor chilo sedin.
Tumi sajiyechile?

Ami toh bhabini.

Tumi gaan gaichile sedin.
Dutolar janla bhed kore amar ghore esechilo sur.
Ami cigarette haate Murakami r lekha ekta boi porchilam.
Maa cha khete niche dakchilo.
Mone holo tomar kache jai...janla khule tomay dekhi.
Tumi ki cheyechile ami asi?

Asbo...opekha koro...hoyeto asbo ami.

Clockwork

To be able to reach out. To want to know. Somewhere lost in the crowd. Alone and scared. Looking for a way to make it seem worth the whil...