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Luck in Work - A Short Story

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 Luck in Work "Everyone has the right to shine in life, why can't I?", said Polash, a thin grey boy of sixteen. Polush was born in a middle class cobbler family. His father, Sahim, was in their traditional shoe-polish profession. Sashi, his mother, was a housewife cum home-maid. she worked as a household aid  to a few families in the town. Polash had a brother, who was a student like him. Their family was a little stable one. His parents were happy with their condition,  but Polash somehow developed a desire to be very rich. He often used to tell his parents, "one day I will be very rich". His parents just laughed away him.                After his school education, Polash did  not join the college. He told his parents, "I want to earn money".  They told him to carry on education, but Polash did not listen. He went to a big city, Lakshmipur, with the hope of becoming rich. After a few days, he got sick. He returned home. The villagers started making  f

Price of Money - A Short Story

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Price of Money  There was a village called Goalpur. There lived a boy name Sabu. His family consisted of his parents, two brothers and a sister. Nimai and Sital were his parents. Lama was his younger brother. Sandhya  was his elder sister. Sabu was the elder of the two sons. His father was a farm labourer. As the village was an agricultural one, the people had no shortage of food but they had not enough money for luxury. They lived a simple life but were happy.           Sabu and his brother and sister used to go to the local school.They were good in education. Sandhya gave up education after her schooling like the village children. So  did Sabu and Lama. While Sandhya joined household work, Sabu and Lama joined the village workforce. Now their condition improved. One day, there came a marriage proposal for Sandhya from the next village Rakhalpur. The bridegroom was a farm owner's only son. The marriage proposal was approved and the marriage was held with traditional rituals. Sandh

Destiny - A Short Story

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Destiny  "Mani, your son is good in education! Don't stop his learning", said the school teacher Sumit Mahajan. "I will try my best, sir", was the answer of Mani. Mani was a labourer. He used to do various works for those who hired him. He lived in a village, named Ratnagarh. His family consisted of his wife Mitha, his two daughters Zara and Nima, his only son Teethu and his widowed mother. The financial condition of his family was not too bad, but if he had not gone to work for a week they had to borrow to survive.          As Mitha, wife of Mani, studied up to class VIII, she wished every child of her family should learn. Mitha could not continue her learning as she was married at an early age when she was just 13 years. So the children of Mani were going to there village school. Jara was in class VI, Nima in II and Teethu in class IV. Mitha was a housewife. Besides, she looked after a few domestic goats.       Teethu was a very brisk boy. He was also good in

Out Of Cocoon - A Short Story

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Out Of Cocoon "Where is he! Where is he! What! gone", said Purush, a man of 75 years. Motilal informed him that his only son had gone to the town to become a rich person. Neeru was that son.  From childhood Neeru desired to be welthy. He did not like the poverty that dwelt in every household of his village.The name of his village was Nabakul. When he was of 9 years, Neeru gave up education and joined his family farm-work. They had an agricultural land of three bighas which gave two meals a day to his seven-member-family.             Purush was his father, Theri was his mother. Nashi, Moti, Tasi, Koti were his four sisters. He was the only male child of his family, so his responsibility was big as was his dream.From childhood Neeru disliked the rural suffering. He always questioned his parents, "Why do we do not have a pakka house as our school? Why cannot all the village people live happily? Why can't village people get enough to eat while they are producing food? Wh

दर्द और खुशी - एक शायरी। Pain and Pleasure - A Shayeri

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  आग में जलना है तुझे  कुछ बनने के लिए, आग में जलना है तुझे  कुछ बनने के लिए,  वरना जो खुशी तुझे मिलेगा  उसका कीमत तु नहीं समझ पाएगा। परिये अगले शायरी परिये पिछले शायरी My Utube Channel My Facebook Page Twitter   Explurger LinkedIn Pinterest   Instagram  

বেতন - একটি কবিতা। Salary - A Poem

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 বেতন যার অপেক্ষায় ছিলাম এতদিন  আজ সে দিল দেখা, সন্ধ্যার পর হাতে পেয়েও,  পকেটটা দেখি ফাঁকা!  তবু, দিয়ে গেল আনন্দ  মনেতে খুশির ছোঁয়া, দূর হলো গুমোট ভাব  প্রাণে লাগলো ফুরফুরে হাওয়া! মাসে একদিন,  অপেক্ষা বাকি দিন, পেতে চায় সকলে তাকে  প্রতিদিন! প্রতিদিন!  কিন্তু সেও যে কম নয়, কাজ করিয়ে দেখা দেয়  ফাঁকি দিতে জানে না সে  সকলেরই খেয়াল রাখে সে! যদিও কিছু জন বাকি থাকে  তাদের আগে হবে হতে  এর যোগ্য যে,  প্রতিষ্ঠা করতে হবে তাদের দাবি,  তারপরেই তো, সে বলবে তোরাও পাবি, তোরাও পাবি! পরুণ পরবর্তী কবিতা (অভিভাবক) পরুণ পূর্ববর্তী কবিতা (ওয়াল ম্যাগাজিন) My Utube Channel My Facebook Page Twitter   Explurger LinkedIn Pinterest   Instagram  

बच्चे - एक कविता। Child - A Poem

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 बच्चे मैंने सुनाथा, बच्चे  अकलसे नासमझ होता है,  तो वह जानबूझकर इतना  शैतानी कैसे करते हैं!  दिमाग मत लगाओ यारों  शर घूम जाएगा,  एक बच्चेके साथ एक दिन खेल लो  सब समझ आजाएगा! वह दिलका सच जरूर होता है  मगर शैतानिमें सबको पीछे छोड़ता है, मगर अंतर है उसका और हमारा बदमाशी में, उन सबका देता है खुशियां  हमारा लाता है गम, इसलिए तो कहताहूं यारों  यह बच्चे किसीसे नहीं होता कम! एनर्जी का पावर हाउस  सोचमें उस्ताद, मन अगर बनाले किसी चीजका देना जरुर तुम्हें पड़ेगा, वरना.. दिला देगा तुम्हारे नानी याद! समझो मत उन्हें कम,   हो सकता है वह छोटे  एक दिन वही बनेगा  इस जग में राज करने वाले! ख्याल रखो उसका अच्छे से  सच्चा इंसान बनाओ,  वही है हमारा आने वाला कल  अपना कर्तव्य तुम जरूर करो! परिये अगले कविता (कैसे आजादी) परिये पिछले कविता (विमारी) My Utube Channel My Facebook Page Twitter   Explurger LinkedIn Pinterest   Instagram