যবে...

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ঘুম আসেনা আমার
চোখ জলজল...
তাকিয়ে থাকি নির্বাক আকাশের দিকে
প্রতিশোধের খোঁজে।

নক্ষত্র জ্বলে প্রতিশোধে
পোড়ে সত্যের আগুনে
দিশা দেখায় ক্রান্তিকারীদের
শীত গ্রীষ্ম ফাগুনে।

আমারও স্থান হবে ওই কাননে
বিদ্রোহীদের গগনে
যবে মুক্ত করবো খণ্ডযুদ্ধে
চিত্ত থাকবেনা আর বাঁধনে।
                          ~পাগলা






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