Tukro Me Mili Zindegi

GHURI O LATAI

                                      Ghuri  o Lataier  Songlap

Ghuri o ghuri

Tomar jani sob jarijuri

Sujog pelei ekla batas

Dey buke sursuri

Tomar uru uru mon

Tumi chaona grihokon

Haoyar srote dak pathay

Meghbalikar phon

Latai ogo latai

Tumi brithai man koro

Tomar sutoy hridoy badha

Setai sobar boro

Ami meghe te di pari

Kimba mukto haoyay uri

Jeno diner seshe phirbo deshe

Hoye kebol tomari Ghuri 

                          

                                 DEBJANI  MUKHERJEE

PHIRE ASHA

                                   Phire  Asha                

Balir pore bali … tar pore aro……..

Amar pa choy abir makha nil

Achre pora dhu er buke ,abhimaner fhena

Naam nei oder… kebol chobi anka thake

More jaoya pran…. milaeo milio naa aaj

Nobo jonmo hok tomar

Asto jaoya surjo deeg, alor ashash

 Jinuker buk chire, muktto khojo tumi

Bari phera maji …..paye paye hate

Tader canvase aporanher sranti

Abhijatto heen gach tar ,ekakitter day

Tobu chayar gobhrotay sopner hatchani

Balir gorove, pran pay kocchoper dim

Lutiye pora Prasad jotno pak jiboner ashay

                                         DEBJANI MUKHERJEE

JOL

                  Jol

Cholat cholat sobdo kore boye jache nodi ta

Boye jache hridpinder sira uposirar opor diye

Porontto bikeler rode snan korche nodita

Aaj kotto din por dekhlam oke .

Pa duto cuhye amay bolche bhalo acho?

Bhalo r achi koi ?  Bhalo thaka gelo koi?

Bhebe to chilam bhalo thakbo , khub bhalo

Tai pari dilam mohanogor

Sekhane koto bari, koto gari ….

Rangta mora koto sopno!

Panch tara hoteler elahi ayojon ,

Rongin paniyer phoyara

Kintu ….kintu jol!

Jol chilo na jenis ?ek photao na .

Pipasay gola sukiye kath

Tobu somosto oisorjer binimoye o

 jol pai ni kothao,

Trishnarto hritpindo niye

Kebol chute beriyechi edik theke odik..

Aaj ami ,chute chute sranto

Aaj amay ektu jol dite paris?

 jala juriye , trisha horiye

Pran bhoriye kebol ektu jol?

                                     Debjani Mukherjee

ONNO EK DIN

RONG

                                                   

                                 GONE WITH THE FAIRY

It was a cold night, on the snowy hill

Where moon slept on the slopes

A lonely hut with a lantern lit....

Stood awake as hope.

There he laid by the window side

With lips  dry and cold,

His big eyes had a gloomy look

Flowing out on the white stones. 

Mom went to bring some milk

From where he doesn’t know,

May from the bar, she went to work

Or from that milky snow. 

Mon says a fairy will come

With all he desired for...

A loaf of bread , a cap that is red,

And a warm bed on the floor.

But when will be her time to come

As he waited for so long...

On this shabby rag ,with a lonely heart

He sang her many songs.

His eyes are falling deep in sleep

With all his might he can’t hold...

Today you come, you lovely fairy

For today he feels so cold

There she comes , his lovely fairy

With a red cap in her hand...

There today she sings for him

With her heavenly merry band

And now he is in her cozy arms

She kissed him on his head,

And now here in this heartless world

There is enough love to spread

There he goes as the gentle breeze

Floating  with the band..

With shinny eyes and  cheerful souls

They goes hand in hand .

                                    DEBJANI MUKHERJEE