Shubho Deepa-Boli

Prottek bochhor'er moton ebochhoreo ami ekrash ghenna ebong ek chhotak pitti ugre rasta'e nami.
Alo'r mala'y para'gulo ke beshya'r moton laage, rasta'e baaji poranor daag, beshya'r jothorer khide.
Akashe rongin shell ure jay, ar phire ashe na. Tukro tukro rongin agun neme ashe pith lokhho kore, hothat kore nijeke Vietnam-bashi ek bridhho mone hoy.
Kuashachhonno rasta'e ami ganja'r dhnowa bhebe pora carbon monoxide gili,
ar ek fnaake tubri'r jhor'e itostoto bikhhipto ghilu'r kona kuriye ni shobar chokh'er arale.
Ami manush'er moton na, eta ami jani, kintu paa'er pata amar moteo boro hochhe na, bhalo kore lokhho kore bujhi.
Kebol matha'ta bhari laage, moneybag'er bhetor 'joy matadi' chimti kete chole jounange.
Amar hijre protibeshi'r mukh dhaka daari ar haath'e jolonto mombaati dekhe 'Mother, mother, ora Talibaan'ke dhongsho korbe bolchhe?' bole proshno kori.
Jolonto chorki chhnure maare amar matha lokhho kore prottek chhad theke, ami jyano Kalo Kashyap'er cinema'r hero, eshob eriye nordoma periye chhut maari.
'Daddy, amar'ta purchhe na, puriye dao na?', proshno kore kucho bachcha tar kyelo baap'ke. Ichhe kore thatiye thappor mari, shala, meye'ke 'baba' bolte shekhaoni, banchot?

Tarpor ek shomoy, shob alo nibhe jabar por, jokhon para'r rasta'ta shunshan hoye jay, ami etolbetol shobder dhal namiye, habijabi ittyadi matha'r opor shajiye bari phera'r poth dhori.

Amra pourushhin, 
amra oshohay, 
amra bhije knatha matha'y jorai, 
amra digboloyhin math'er uddeshshe chhut mara, 
amra shada shaheber ghora'r chnaat kheye keliye pora race course'er majhkhan'e, 
amra chalk'er khori'r modhhe abodhho uchhishtho, 
amra...