Monday, January 9, 2012

Dosor !

Mortician:
What’s up?
Dreamer:
Watching movie....
Mortician:
Which one?
Dreamer:
Dosor.
Mortician:
“Tnuhu momo dosoro”
Dreamer:
Achcha, would Kaveri have forgiven Kaushik so easily if Mita would not have passed away in the accident?
Mortician:
Moner moddhye pushey rakhishni, goraye amio rakhtam, kono labh nei!
Dreamer:
This is exactly what Gopal’s mum had also told....
Mortician:
Now who is Gopal’s mum?
Dreamer:
Uff! Kaveri’s maid in the movie
Mortician:
But life isn’t a movie child!
Dreamer:
Exactly my point!
Mortician:
This conversation would never end....it’s like two banks of the river....
Dreamer:
Liar! You have seen the movie
Mortician:
I have seen you!
Dreamer:
My death?
Mortician:
No; your life. How you are living, living with a memory, which should have been dead!
Dreamer:
I am the Dreamer!
You are the Mortician!
Death isn’t really my forte!
Mortician:
Don’t try to be deliberately normal; it shows....
Dreamer:
Don’t try to be deliberately nasty; it does not go with you....
Mortician:
What gave you the impression I am not nasty!
Dreamer:
You smiled.... and I remained never the same....
Mortician:
Chumbon toh aageo bohubaar
Tomar thonth-e peyechi ashroy!
Dreamer:
Tomar thonth amar thonth chnulo
Aar ja kichu akinchith kor!