Mithye kotha-r oi bisri bera-jal dengiye
Bhul bojha bujhi-r shei nongra khal periye
Aj ei probhater kale,
Eshechi tomar sathe-
Dur kono ek onami gram-er pore-
Ei digonto bisrito nikhil
Jetha neel akaash neme esheche
Ei shikto shuboj ghas-er shital bokhe-
Jetha chitto sthir,
Shoroter akasher moto neel...
Boye jaye halka dokhin hawa
Bhatiyali gaan-e bhore othe abohawa
Dure dekhi ek grammo khoka
Takaye moder pore
Ki jano bolte chay she!
Nimeshe she lojja pe
Chutte galo kotha?
Ei snigdho somoyer sondhikhone
Ekela daraye tomar sathe
Ki je boli paina bhebe
Surjer kochi kiron porlo eshe
Tomar mukher pore...
Eki? dekhi jol tomar chokhe?
Ajo ache bujhi shei bhalobasha-
Tomar ontore?
Gaye kanta diye othe!
Mone pore jaye shei
Prothomo dinero kotha-
Lake-er dhare,
Haath dhore,
Godhuli-ranga akasher-er pore-
Che thaka-
Chiro kaal-er jonno ake-oporke chawa...
Shei din guli galo kotha?
Somoyer bali te dheke gache-
Kobe amader bhalobasha!
Bujhini je amio
Tomare diechi thele,
Onek dure
Koi tumio to naoni more
Buke tene niye?
Ajo hridoye prangone
Kochi rodh eshe pore
Probhater ronge rangiye
Nobo jagoroner barta diye
galo chole
Esho...
Arekti bar chesta kore dekhi
Hote pare
Phire pabo amader bhalo basha
