Ei blog ta banglay likhbo… hothat erokom kheyal holo keno? Janina… random kheyal, ei ar ki… ek soptaher chutite bari gechilam, just kalkei raate firechi… tai hoito ekhono Hindi ar English er jotil somikorone porini… ekhono jeno mone hocche je ektu ektu kolkatay achi…
Ami obosso konodini banglay bhalo chilam na… school e chirokal Bengali - I ar Bengali - II te kharap score kortam… kokhono kokhono kono mote pass kortam… banan bhuler to kono sesh nei… sadhu bhasay kono choto golpo ba uponnas thakle seta porte giye amar daant bhenge jeto… in fact, amar joghonno bangla dekhe amar priyobondhura khub hasahasi korto… kintu tobuo, ekhon monehoy je ami ototao kharap chilam na… :)
Kale-bhodre Kolkatay gele, ba kono somoye jodi eka ektu bangla gaan suni, ba ekta bangla cinema dekhi, tokhon mone hoy je sotti bangali hoyar ekta advantage ache… ei advantage ta aro besi feel kori karon amar ashepashe ekhane kono bangali nei… seta holo ekta kichuke dhore beche thakar prochesta… bangali joto na samne dekhe, tar cheye besi pichone takay… oneke bolte pare je ei jonnoi aj kolkatar ei haal, kono development nei… bangali naki nostalgia-r deshe bas kore…. kintu naa… ei jinista ache bolei amra machine hoye jaini… adhunik hoyechi kintu sasta hoye jaini…
Ruby Hospital er pash die gelei amar ekta odbhut goosebumps hoy… ei jaigatay ami prottekdin astam, for 4 consecutive years… koto sriti ache ekhane… rasbehari avenue te darie darie ami goto porshu sobaike lokkho korchilam… sei students er crowd, sei autowalader sathe jhogra, Sugar and Spice ar Monginis e ekhono sei bhid, bus gulo ekhono bus-stop e daray na, koyekta chele darie darie cigarette khacche… ektu egiye gie Tollygunj metro station er samneta ekhono loke lokaronno… otai to favourite meeting point… ‘tahole 6 tar somoy kothay dekha hocche?’ ‘Tollygunj metro-r samne’… gariahat flyover er tolay railing e bose ekhono dekhlam koyekta chele adda dicche… pithe college er bag… Bawarchi-r roll er dokane sanghatik rush, as always… Rabindra Sadan metro theke berie sei momo-r dokan… Jeevan Deep theke Camac Street porjonto sei besto lokjon ar college couples er bhid… kolkatar chehara ontoto 4 bochore bodlay ni… ami jeno ekhono gele khub sohoje chinte pari… eijonnoi sohortake nijer mone hoy… amar jiboner sob theke important somoy ta Kolkatay chilam bolei hoito, amar kache er charm tai alada… jouboner upobon je sohor, tar maya katano khub kothin…
Most importantly, amar mone hoy je sohortake ami ekai njoy korte parbo… Pune te ami eka bore hoye jai… same with Delhi… kintu Kolkatay gele jeno mone hoy je ar kauke chaina… ami ekai ei jaigatake njoy korte pari… jeno mone hoy je ekhane ekta depth ache, you can soak in it… onno kono metropolitan e gele khub thunko mone hoy… hoito amar dristibhongi ta bhul… hoteo pare…
Asole hoito ekhane sohorer bhumika nei… it is more a function of the people… kothao jeno ekta resonance hoi… ekta similarity feel kori… family-r moddhe, bondhuder bhetore, ochena lokgulor majhe… ar tai dure thakleo icche kore Kolkatay fire jete… nijer sathe ektu somoy katate… lok-dekhano stunts na kore spontaneity te fire jete… sobsomoyer jonno na holeo ontoto kichudiner jonno to botei… e jeno rechargeable battery-r moto! thik jemon rechargeable battery ke majhe majhe charge dite hoy, serokom amakeo majhe majhe ektu fire takate hoy... egiye jaoar jonno... nijer poth ta khuje bar kore neoar jonno...
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Bhalo likhecho Bhai tumi..It is the memories acts as a binding...Its difficult to let go of them..Just as feel about my alma mater..Its like you own that place and and that cord that you had struck years back is going strong..
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