Saturday, 10 December 2011

We : The Fallen Angels


I was really shocked to wake up so early in the morning to see on TV that some firemen are risking their lives to rescue some senseless old woman from a high rise building. Black thick smoke was gushing out of the windows of the building and some helpless eyes were looking at it with expectations and helplessness. I thought that it was another Stephen Court story that the Kolkatans have already got seasoned with. But it was even worse. It was a private hospital of much repute in Kolkata. And the casualties were patients in it. How would the penal code define the crime of deliberate violation of the fire prevention measures at a place that promises to give back life to people? I do not know.

All I know is that from the news channels to private hospitals all are catering to their business growth forgetting the social responsibilities they are bestowed with as while reporting the deaths at the hospital, a reporter with his lungs full of air shouts out, “We have been reporting the minutest of the details of this accident from the very beginning and no one can touch the success we have achieved thus.” Are we humans, the cleverest fallen angels?

Sunday, 4 December 2011

ওয়াল পেন্টিং


কাদা, নর্দমা, পাঁক, অশ্রাব্য খিস্তি,

মাজার জন্য ডেকচি তে লেগে থাকা ঘুগনি

আর কাটা পাঁউরুটির মাথা,

কয়েক বান্ডিল বিড়ি –

হাইপোডারমিক সিঁড়ি…

নোংরা ফুটপাথে থরথরে কেঁপে ওঠা

গোলাপী দগদগে ঘায়ে

লেপ্টে থাকা বিষ্ঠা আর প্রস্রাব –

পাগলামির হিসাব…

পেস্টিসাইড, পাখা-গামছা, একমুঠো ঘুমের ওষুধ,

না শিরার রক্তে একফোঁটা বুদবু্‌দ

বয়ে নিয়ে চলে হৃদপিন্ডে মৃত্যু সংকেত –

অশরীরি রূপভেদ…



রঙ বাঁধা পড়ে ফ্রেমে,

আর্ট-গ্যালারীতে যন্ত্রণার পসরা বিকোয়,

ড্রইং-রুমের গুমট সাজে রামধনু রং-এ।