“Valobashar Jontrona”

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Raat akhon 1:16. Shomoy onek agei hoyechhe amar ghumer. Kintu ami ghumate pachhina tar akta proshner jonno. Ami take onek valobashi abong eta se khub valo vabei jane. Tar por o amon akta proshno korle jar uttore ami tokhon shudhu hashi dite perechhilam, odvut hashi. Ar kivabei ba boli je “Tomar ageo ami kauke pochhondo kortam”. 

Kintu akhon vabchhi take Janie dei “Aliha” er kotha. Aliha amar prothom pochhondo jar shathe amar dekha class 4e. kintu durvaggo boshoto ami se class e matro 4mash porechhilam. Ar vaggo boshoto ami take sesh din bolechhilam “Jodi vagge thake tahole abar dekha hobe & tokhon tomake akta kotha bollo”. That’s all. 

But na, asole kotha holo tar proshner kichhu din por aj ami shada kapore akti meye dekhte pelam. Dekhe mone holo, Allah shudhu shudhui tar proshner uttor deata amar jonno jotil korar cheshta korchhen. Ami jani, ami nijeke kotha diechhilam, abar dekha hole Aliha ke amar moner kotha bolbo. 

Kintu akhon to shomoy poriborton hoechhe. Akhoni hoyto tar miscall asbe kotha bolar jonno. Aha! Ai jontro ta jodi 10 bochhor age atota procholito thakto tahole hoyto ato kichhu hotoi na. Ami hoyto akhon Aliha’r miscall er opekkha kortam. Thak!!! hoyto akhane ato vabar kichhui nai. Se hoyto vulei gechhe proshno ta je korechhilo. Ba hoyto ar kono din ai proshno nai korte pare. Ar korleo, meye ti Aliha nao hote pare ar jodi hoy o tar shathe amar dekha hoar shomvabona nai bollei chole. Asha rakhi Allah shudhu ak diie amar shathe aktu dushtami korlen. Ar korben na. 

Aj ami take bolei dilam. Na, se amake proshnota ar kore nai, kintu amar mon onek proshno korchhilo tai bolte holo. Ar mojar bepar holo, se amar kotha sune shudhu haslo ar bollo “Amon kichhu hobe na. ar holeo tumi tomar kotha bole golpo shekhanei shesh kore diba. Tumi to ar take LOVE koro na! Tar kotha ses. We are happy with each other”. 

Kintu kotha to ato shohoj chhilo na. Meye ti ke to ami abar dekhlam ak café te, amon ki se amar pasher sit ei boshe chhilo tokhon. Ar akhane ja valo holo, ta holo 2min por se amni biday nilo shekhan theke abong amio na jani kar voye druto shekhan theke chole gelam. Akhon mone hochchhe, Allah chan je ami Aliha, orthath se meye tir shathe kotha boli. Vabchhi, jodi meye ti Aliha na hoy? Ar jodi hoy? Ki hole ki korbo? Kar shathe kivabe darabo? Bolle Aliha’r kachhe abong tar kachhe kivabe darabo? Ar na bolle Allah’r kachhe abong nijer kachhe kivabe darabo? Allah keno amon kore? Na, amra keno valobashi, keno promise kori? Prithibe keno ashi ar kenoi ba to kichhu kori? 

Akhon aishob proshno abong aro onek proshno amar mathay golpak khachchhe. Valoto kotha gulo amar na. Jar chhilo, se ar akhon likhte pare na. Aato kotha mone ar ato chinta mathay thakle, manush kivabe shushtho thakte pare ai prithibite!