Bohu din pore abar kolom dhorlam. Meyer porikkha chhilo, tarpor amader school-e notun shikkha bochhor-er shuru. Ektu byasto hoye porechhilam. Ekhon goromer chhuti. Kota din ektu nijer moto kore bacha, jodio sonsarer jhamelar onto nei!
Majhkhane abar Aila-r bidhhongshi uthal-pathal. Bohu manusher bohu khhoti holo. Jani na keno, amra sorbodai nirob dorshoker ashonei thaki. Eta ki amader ichhe? Naki etai bhobitobbo je nijer kosto na howa obdhi onner kosto dekhe 'aha-uhu' kore jabo amra?
Aasha kori kobita gulo apnader bhalo lagbe. Ekhon tahole uthi? Pore abar golpo hobe...
Shunno-sthaan
'Eto boro faka bari
Bhoy kore na tor?'
'Korbe keno bhoy?
Ei je faka maath,
Pachchhi ki tobe bhoy?
Ei je faka pukur,
Pachchhi ki tobe bhoy?
Tobe kiser bhoy faka barite?
Eo to tai!
Michhe pao bhoy
Bojho na, tai.
Bhabo, achhe barir bhetor
Bhoot, pret, doityo, danab,
Aaro koto ki...
Keno bhabo michhe? Bhoot-pret
Ki faka maathey achhe?
Shunno shathne ne bhoy.
Faka barike tobe keno bhoy?
Sokolei ek:
Praan-pakhi ude gele,
Faka thake deho.
Take ki bhoy pao tobe?
Sheo to faka bari,
Shunno-sthaan!'
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