1. Rosy Possibilities

 In the bud of a rose
    I find the..........
    possibility of a prose.

And when
those buds open
sheer poetry
is found to be born....

washed in the myrth
of moonlit night.....
each new morn....
bloom after beautiful bloom

share space
to meet souls...
in soliloquy.....
to erase all
palls of gloom.


2. Megher Katha

Kabe shesh dekhe chile
brishti ke eto katha bolte
satyi ki chhuen chhile
sei pran jurano shitalata ke?
tap...tap...kore porte
jano na ki......
meghla aakash
kakhon theke boshe chilo
pratikhay-------kakhon
porbe gole gole.........
taar buker suryo darpo?

Na hole matir je aabar
nei nishtaar.....
matir buk kare
aakasher dudh paan
hoi rasha-sikto.

Mrito prayay jiwan
saab paye natun pran.
Ujar kore dei mati
buk bhara bhalibasha
phule phale bharti
natun jiwan aranyer
kato je asha........

Chokh bhare tumi
prithivi karo
snigdho...shanto
nayane rasha sudhar
aaswadan......
aar aami- khola aakasher
niche ekla boshe boshe
chalai kalamer aanchar
saab aasha jate.......
thake benche----
aakash aar matir prem jeno
hoi aajar aamar..........