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ekajne ache ei duniyay
jake niye sbapn sajai,
rekhechi take maner anginay
take niye chand gochai।
se ache tabu onek dure tabu
onek kache bale mane hay
tar maner prem niye galp likhi
pay rupakthar parichay।
tar mat shobhan ei duniyay
keu nei ar,
gopne prem diye chale jay arale
se premer karigar…
maner bagane shat shat phul
take deb bale bhabi,
ekjora kapotke deke bali,
“tora ki phul dite jabi?”
se gopne bhalbese jay
arale nijeke rakhte chay,
tar premke rekhe dii
priy ganer surer bajnay।
amio arale thaki
e maner abeg sahachar।
tinti golap lal halud sada
ene take dite chai,
ekbar asuk se samne amar
pran bhare dekhte chai।
tar janjei to sab rakha
se katha jane amar bidhata,
phul, pakhike tar galp bali
se amar obinashi kabita।
mane parlei take
othe abegi jhar, nirantar।