জব্দ

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-মো: নাজমুল হক
অামার এই লেখা
পড়া হবেনা তোরতো কোনদিন,
নিয়তির জালে অাটকে অনল
গিলেছি সীমাহীন।
দিন মাস করে বছর যাবে
তুই ভাসবি সুখের নায়,
অামি ভাসব লোনাজলে নাহয়
তোর তাতে কী  অাসে যায়!
বনের প্রাণীকেও লালন করলে
পোষ মানে কোনদিন,
তুই মানলিনা কোনকিছুতে
সব যে মোর শ্রীহীন।
ভাবিস যদি জুটে ফুসরৎ
তোর সুখের মাঝে কভু,
যা করেছিস তা কোনদিন
ক্ষমা করবেনি প্রভু!
গগন বিদারী চিৎকার দিয়ে
হয়ে গেলাম অাজ স্তব্ধ,
স্বার্থকতা দিলাম তোর অভিপ্রায়ের
অামাকে করার জব্দ।
১১.০২.১৯
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