kal govir rate santa esechilo,
ami tokhn govir ghum e mogno.
amar purono kacha moja tai
sudor moroke mora akta upohar
rekhe chole giachilo tar Sledge garita chore.
sokale ghum vanglo roder sona mekhe,
kormo- basto saradin katia,
sondhe bela sadhyo- moto seje,
khulte boslam sei sundor morok.
chokhe dekhar koutuhol,
mone hazaro uttejona nia
morok khola jokhn ses holo
dekhlam.....
khub jotno kore banano akta taser ghor diache
se amai,
jar akdom nicher dandik er tas ta nikhoj.
amar chokher samne ota vangajabe?
sojjo korte parbo na....
tai nije hatei venge fellam purota,
6ure dilam dumre-muchre,,
jonjal felar jaigai.
keo janena jano SANTA dandiker
tas ta nikhoj chilo.
sobai jane ami vengechi amr khamkheali- pona
dia.
tai aj leper ador cher
chole jachi, prithibir sitol-tomo deshe,....
jekhane amar kanna dhakte lagbe na kono Sun-
Glass.
jekhane kanna jhorbe tusarpat hoa,
prokitir nibir- alingone.