"সময়ৰ টিকনি আগফালে ঘূৰে"
Heard this phase life long
And yet
Repeated the same mistake
round the clock.
From the school bench
To the office desk
Work piled up
In the same sequence.
All you see
Is a busy road
People in a haste
Wearing the same wrist clock.
Younger ones in a race
To rise above
While the elder ones
With a malady
On the ticking clock .
& once again Maa stated over the phone,
"সময়ৰ টিকনি আগফালে ঘূৰে"....
And I jumped off my bed
To take part in the same race.
The race th starts
but ends for none...
