Choto bela thekei boro hoyechi sohore. School jokhon summer vacation hoto tokhon nijeder gramer barite berate jetam sabai eksathe. Amader gramer naam fultala. Gramer barite chacha chachi chara keo thakto na. Amar chachar kono chele meye nei. Tini paser barir Alo naame ekti meyeke khub bhalo bhashto meyer moto. Ora chilo khub gorib. Tai chacha chachir kachei Alo thakto. Alo aamar chaite bochor duyeker boro hobe. Jehetu ami Alo r chaite choto chilaam boyeshe tai aamar sobar jaiga hoto Alo r sathe. Ek bichanate aami ,Alo ur aamar chachar ek bidhoba sali thaktam. Sei somoy aami class eight e portam. Bujhte shikhechi aanek kichui. Prothom din eksathe Alo ur aami pasha pashi suyechi, buker vitota jeno kemon kapchilo. Ghorer vitorer halka alote bar bar aaloke dekhchilam. Gramer meye bole oii boyosh thekei saree porto. Hotath dekhi je Alo r buk theke acholta sore geche.Or bukta khub sundor dekhachilo. Ghumer bhan kore pore thaklam ur ekta hat or buker upor rakhlam. Alo ektu nore chore uthlo. Erpor halka ektu chap dilam, dekhi kono reaction nei. Tarpor aro ektu jore chap dilam, tateo kono sara sobdo nei, sahosh ektu bere geleo voy pachhi amader pashei suye aache chachar bidhoba sali. Ebar dekhi Alo bam dike kat hoye amake ekhate halka kore joriye dhorlo. Aami kono sarasobdo korlam na. Aamar mathata thik or buker kache. Ghamer ekta gondho pachhilam, ki korbo bujhe uthar aagei bhor hoye gelo ur barir lokjono ghum theke uthe porlo, aami eka shuye thaklam. Porer ghotona guli apnader likhchi khub taratari.
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