bheja sohorer gondho peyecho konodin?

aaj icche korlo tomay sokaler prothom rimjhimer somoy janate...janala khule mekhe nao joloj batash..

  moidaner sobuj carpet aro sobuj mone hobe aaj..dekho; parle ektibarer jonno tomar Fiat theke neme onubhob koro khali paye ei adrota,onekdin tara tomar payer sporsho payeni!

  ar jodi jam'e pore jao Queen's Road'e..akbaarti  takio swet-shuvro Victoria'r dike...holeo hote pare jemon ak akti phonta dhire-dhire amar kamra'r ba diker janalar sarshi'ke ghamiye diche...se bhabei tomar moner aarshi'te bochor derek ager kothagulo pore jome...

  jani,tumi basto...tumi bastobcharini,smriti romonthon,tomar beche newa jibon tomake dayeni...kingba tumi'i chao na...kinba konodin chaileo tomar sthir mukher bera topke sei chawa aamar bodhgommo hoyeni...

  tai,brishti bheja ei din...ei sohor...ei somoy,tomay dilam...

amar nirob upohaar peleo pete paro...kingba jonosomudrer tire dekha hole bolbey...

"koi aami to paini!"