Bangladesher choto gram theka uthe ashar kotha, Je desh amar janmobhumi se deshe keu amaka chene na. Baro dukho hai. Seisob talmatal somaje theke bache thakar larai. Lorai songram sudhu bhasar tokma noy. Jibon boro choto r kothin. Je desh amar ‘matribhumi’ setha keno atho rajnitee manush nyea, khabar nyea, bosthro-basosthan nyea, jontrona, swapno aro koto ki...jani na. Corporate, policy maker, professionalism ki manusher subho sottakeo gola tipee hottya korche? Etai ekhon khela? manus ki aj boro confused na bhoi-bhito?
Kono din amar sokal ta thakbe na se din jeno prithibita aro ujjal hoy. Megheder sathe lukochuri kelte kelte jibon ta abar onobodho korbo, parina. Abar sai ghare fera r cha er peyalae choomuk dia gharoa adda..Maa’r sathe khub dustumi kora..priyotomar kotha vebe aktu buk var hoya. Ami biswas kori pronoyer porinoti bondhan noy, hoyto ba thye. Ojana akankhaye gola buje asha.
Akash k dekha amar prem sekha. Aj akash bollo tumi vul jenecho amaka deko sob jontrona ami nirobe soi tubo ami nil ghano nil.
