Ichche moton...Ak ichchar deshe...

Amra chilam concreter deyaler baire,
Rastar pashe ghaser moto chotto akta footpathe,
Dupurer dike mone hoy ak chilte megho jomechilo,
Amar hate chilo akta shopner dak-ticket ligano ak prishtha kobita,
Amar pashe je chilo tar chul khola na beni kora ta mone pore na...
Tobe megh dekhe she kono tin-sheder niche asroy khujeni sedin,
She shudhu khujchilo akta lal ghash-foring,
Amra kotokhon shekhane dariye chilam bolte parbo na,
Amra dariye chilam khali paye,
Tobe sedin mushol brishti holo na,
Guri guri chup-chup brishti holo koyek fota,
Amra tao dariye chilam,
Kano dariye chilam tar uttor khujina ajo,
Shudhu mone pore amar pashe je dariye chilo.....
Tar porone chilo akta nil shari,
Hoyto akashkei sedin nari vebechilam othoba
Shei chilo akasher moto,
Din seshe alo kome aschilo,
Tar mukhta ar valo dakha jachchilo na,
Bishasher prodip die ami alo jaliyechilam joto nokhotrer,
Kokhon jano rath hoye galo bujtei parini,
Amra dariye chilam,
Amar thote jhule thaklo akta bakko,
Ta ar take bola hoyni kono din..............