Chandra Kotha – Part VI (Bengali)

Tomaler mone holo se dure kono shopno rajje royechhe.. Keu dur theke tar naam dhore dakchhe.. Kintu sposto sunte pachhe na… Tar shorir ta epash opash dulchhe. Tomal jeno uttal dheu er sagore chhotto akta noukay chit hoye suye vashchhe… Jhor boichhe vison jore… Tar sho sho sobde kaan e tala lege jachhe… Hothat bristi suru holo… Joler dhara tar chokhe mukhe jhapta marchhe… Keu tar naam dhore dakte dakte kachhe aschhe… Abar dure chole jachhe. Abar ak poshla bristy mukhe achhre portei chokh mello tomal. Somudro.. Dheu.. Jhor… Bristy… Aste aste miliye jete laglo… Tar bodole sposto tar naam ta sunte pelo nari konthe. Sob mone pore gelo tomaler…

Se uthe bosar chesta kortei mathay ar ghare asojjho jontrona onuvob korlo. Gargi tar mukhe torch jele rekheche… Se haat diye alo ta aral kore bollo.. torch ta sorao.. Ami thik achhi. Kuheli tar mukhe joler jhapta dichhilo… De bollo… Thank god ! Tumi thik achho tomal da. Vison voy peye gechhilam. Tomal haat diye kaan er pichhon ta dolte dolte bollo… Cholo ekhan theke berono jak. Gargi bollo… Haat te parbe tumi? Nahole amar kadhe vor dao. Tomal bollo… Na na dorkar nei… Parbo… Tomra age age cholo. Uthe daratei matha ta ektu tole gelo tomaler. Oder bujhte na diye nijeke samle nilo se. Tarpor aste aste dewal dhore dhore baire beriye elo gargi ar kuhelir pichhu pichhu. Upore esei khola akash er niche chit hoye suye porlo tomal. Mukhe batash lagtei besh aram laglo tar… Bollo… Ektu bisram niye ni darao. Gargi bollo… Akebare ghorei cholo… Okhane giye bisram nebe.

Tomal bollo… Naa.. Tar age koyekta kaj korte hobe. Prothomei tomra dekho 2jon mile gorter mukhe chhoto pathor ta chapa dite paro ki na? Kuheli bollo… Thak na… Kaal na hoy kora jabe. Tomal jor golay bollo… Na.. Akkhoni bondho koro. Ekhane chora kuthuri achhe bairer keu janle utpat hote pare. Anek tana tani ar thela theli kore chhoto pathor ta gorter mukhe bosiye dilo gargi ar kuheli. Tomal bollo… Boro pathor ta thak… Ota pore korle o hobe.. Apatoto nuri pathor diye chhoto pathor ta dheke dao. Gargi kodal diye tene tene dheke dilo seta. Tarpor tomal bollo… Cholo… Ghora ta ke ghuriye ager obosthay ani. Abar protibad korlo kuheli… Tomar ei shorir e parbe na korte… Thak na tomal da? Tomal bollo… Kaal gram er lok jon jodi dekhe jomidar barir ghorar mukh 90 degree ghure achhe ar niche boro akta pathor sorano… Ki obostha hobe kolpona korte paro? Mela bose jabe ekhane… Tv channel chole asa o osomvob na. Joto kostoi hok…

Ghora ke ghoratei hobe. 3 jon mile ektu kosto kortei ghora ager jaygay chole elo… Ebar ar beshi goartami korlo na ghora. Tarpor 3jone ghore chole elo. Gargi ar kuheli 2jon mile tomal ke bed e suiye dilo. Tomal bollo… Sorry gargi… Tomar guptodhan rokkha korte parlam na… Amar e vul hoyechhe… Aro sotorko haoa uchit chhilo. Gargi taratari bollo… Na na… Thik achhe tomal da… Tumi sustho achho etai anek. Guptodhan er asha to ami kori e ni… Tumi e prothom seta bolechhile. Na hoy nai ba pelam guptodhan. Vabbo e rokom kichhu chhiloi na… Akta duhsopno chhilo sob tai… dirgho nissas chaplo gargi… Tomaler chokh eralo na seta. kuheli bollo kotha pore… Age dekhi kotota chot legechhe tomar. T shirt ta khule dilo kuheli. Ba diker kaan er pichhone anekta rokto jome achhe ar kadher peshi besh fule lal hoye achhe. Kuheli towel vijiye ene mathar rokto poriskar kore dilo. Tomal bollo… Amar bag e dekho first-aid kit achhe… Ota niye eso. gargi bag theke first-aid kit niye ele tomal er instruction moto kuheli khoto porichorcha kore dilo. Tarpor koyekta osudh kheye nilo tomal…

Akta ghumer osudh khete o vullo na. Kuheli bollo… Kara chhilo tomal da? Tomal ektu hense bollo… Akkhono bujhte paroni? Kuheli 2 dike matha narlo… Tarpor bollo ambarish da? Tomal bollo.. Na.. Trisha boudi ar srijon. Sosta ugro ator makhe trisha boudi… Sedin amar ghore asar pore gondho ta peyechhilam. Aaj chhintai korte ese o ator lagate voleni trisha boudi… Tomal hanste laglo. Gargi bollo… Thik e bolechho… Boudi ator use kore… amar o ki jeno akta sondeho hochhilo… Ki jeno chena chena lagchhilo.. Tumi bolar pore akkhon bujhte parchhi. Tomal bollo… Tomar haat e lageni to kuheli? Tomar torch dhora haat e to trisha e bari ta merechhilo… Amar mathay mare srijon.. Meyeder haat e ato jor hoy na. Kuheli bollo… Nah… Bari ta torch er upor e porechhilo. Vaggis LED torch… Tai nosto hoyni. Nahole andhokare aro bipode portam. Tomal bollo… ” voy peyo na ondhokare/ futbe alo chandra haare / kanak provay vorao jibon.. Sothik shrom ar kaaj e/ duwar khule baire eso… Darao jogot majhe./”…. Ato koster majhe o tomal guptodhan er sutro kobita aorachhe dekhe gargi ar kuheli hense fello. Tarpor kuheli bollo… Tomal da…

Trisha ar srijon tahole paliyei gelo? Amra ato kosto korlam ar moja korbe ora? Chowal shokto hoye gelo tomaler… Bollo… Kothay palabe? Sudhu guptodhan chhintai koreni ora… Tomal Majumder er mathay lathir bari merechhe… Prithibir sesh simana theke hir hir kore tene anbo oder. Vebo na… Jao ghumiye poro… Amar vison ghum pachhe… Kuheli ar gargi 2jon e alada alada kore tomaler kolape chumu khelo… Tarpor good night bole nijeder ghore chole gelo. Kopaler upor komol akta sporshe ghum vanglo tomaler. Chokh meltei dekhlo shalini dariye achhe tar mathar kachhe… Ar porom momotay haat buliye dichhe kopale. Are shali… Tumi kokkhon ele… Bolte bolte uthe bosar chesta kortei kadhe betha onuvob korlo tomal.