“Bhalo achhi bhalo theko…akasher theekanaye chhithi likho…”
ei dekho ami kotto bhalo achhi…sobbai bhalo achhe ekhane…maa, amma, dida, dadubhai arr baki sobbai…amra j koto bhalo obhinoye kori ei somoy guloye bojha jaaye….sobai sobaike dekhi…hashi..mukher bhitor khushir jholok…
ei untrish bocchor-e ei prothom…saradin tomar kotha mone porechhe…sobbai fone korechhe amay…bodhura, kaku, kaki, bhai, bon, dida, dadubhai…sobbai… ami bar bar mone mone bhebechhi miracle keno ghot te paare naa?? hathat jodi amar fone-e tomar naam ta blink kore othe?? ami toh ekhono delete kore di-e ni… “babai” … ekhono “b” diye number search korlei sobar prothom tomar naam tai ashe…tumi fone koroni amay…aami prothom e khub rege chhilam tomar opor…
maa’r sorir theek achhe…ekta school e chakri peyechhe…kaal theke joining…khub beshi maine noye…takar toh darkar nei amar…ja achhe tatei toh hoye jaaye sara mash…masher sheshe ami savings o kori…maa’r ekta engagement er khub darkar chhilo…tumi chole jawar por theke khub eka hoye gechhe…kichu gorib meye der hathe’r kaaj shekhabe…atto din e bodhoye tumi khushi hobe…ja ja shikhechhe shei gulo kaaj e asbe…
ei somoy guwahati te khub bristi hoye…arr hochheo… ekhane aaj khub bristi hoyechhe…kalo kore eschhilo akash ta puro…tarpor jhom jhom kore namlo…ek nimeshe gota bagan ta bhijiye dilo…tomar milli gaacher phool gulo bristi r jol peye aro swajib hoye uthechhe…ekhane bristi porlei aami arr maa tomay khub mone kori…kazirangaye tola tomar bristi te bheja photo gulo dekhi tokhon
amma, dida, dadubhai sobbai bhalo achhe…tomay sobbai khub khub mone kore…tumi bhalo achho toh??
Sumana Chakraborty 
U made me cry Di…Ami kakuke kono din dekhini, kintu nischit bolte pari-He was a great Dad, great husband and a great human being. Can understand how much pain you carry, and how tough it is for you to laugh, but as I said earlier Kaku jekhanei achen tomake khushi dekhte chan. Be happy Di…we all love you.
I don’t know what to say…
It only says how much you loved your babai..
However, your letter reminded me about a time, I left 24 years back, a night when I lost my baba..
Kobitar ei chotto 2to line e sob kichu bole debe …
“Noino somukhe tumi nai
Kobitar ei chotto 2to line e sob kichu bole debe …
“Noino somukhe tumi nei
noiner o majhe niecho je thai “
kichui ki lekha jay!!
I know what it feels like…I have been through the same pain…I also survive, probably don’t live…Can’t write like you may be…But it brought tears to my eyes…trust me…
Kaku must have communicated to u in his own silent way after reading this soulful note from u…God Bless Kaku in another world…under another sky…’n may God be with u ‘n Kakima always in this world…under this sky where we all are together today…
Ami kono din blog likhini, tor lekha ta pore mon ta kemon hoye gelo.
mon kharap kora bikel maane megh koreche,
doore kothao doo ek poshla braisty hochche.
bristy holei bujhi tomar mon kharap
mon kharap koro na …
Amra sobai achi tor sathe…