“Megh koreche …jaa sukno kapor gulo chaad theke niye aaye” maa
bole ghore dhuke gelo.. taratari kaporgulo niye rekhe elo niche shirir
ghore..tarpor abar fire gelo chaade.. borsha kale Rushar khub pochonder jayega
taader teen tolar chaad ta..Bristi naamlo..sara chaad ta bhijche, bhijche tob-e rakha
gachgulo,bhijche puro goli ta.. bhijche sara sohor.. ek rash anondo, mukh bhora
hashi niye akasher dike takiye praan bhore bhijche Rusha..“Ghore aaye thanda lege jabe to..” maa abaar daak dilo..kintu se
jaane eta shudhui matro bola..Rusha bhijbei..bristi to noye jeno taar
praan..taar bhalobasha, taar khuje pawa anondo,..taar khub kacher keu..kajei
bola britha… taao se bole..Chotto Raashi chader dorjaye dariye didi ke bhijte dekhe..khub
obak hoy protibaar..maayer bhoy se bhejeni konodin..school ferar pothe ekbar
bhije gechilo chata niye jayeni bole.. maa koto bokechilo tai se r
bhejena..kintu didike se khub bhalobashe.. didir koto sahosh maake bhoyei
payena..bristi porlei didi bheje..kintu didi keno eto haashe bristi dekhe?
Bristi te kiser eto anondo didir??“ Ei Raashi… aaye naa…ki sundor bristi.. bhijbi aaye..”“naa..maa bokbe.. jor hobe..”“Bristi bhijle maa to ektu bokbe shudhu.. r na hoy ektu jor
hobe.. kintu tui jadi bristi te na bhijish..bristi je raag korbe.. dukkho
pabe.. koto kosto hobe or..”Obaak chokhe didir dike takiye, Raashi guti guti paa
baraye chaader dike..didi alaap koriye dey bristir sathe.. nimeshei bristi
joriye dhore taakeo..“Kire neme aaye..ebaar kintu khub jor hobe..” maa ebaar chitkaar
kore..Dorjar kaache doure giye Raashi uttor dey..” r ektu bhijeni
maa.. noyeto bristi je koto kosto paabe..”
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