(holds Bouma’s hand) Bujhi na nijeke. Din din onek dur chole jachchi. Sayan bhalobashe — se jano. Tao mon ta keno aj aar ei flat e thak te chay na?
(holds her hand) Ami rastaye name debo. Baki gulo… tor maa rakhbe.
(small smile) Bouma rakhbe.
Ghuri? Kothay? Sei same coffee house, same park street, same smile ta diye photo tola. Sayan, ami aar oi rongin jibon ta chai na. Mon ta kichhu kichhu khunjchhe — jani na ki.
Chhutiye dewa ar thamano — dui kanti rasta. Toke ektai kotha bolbo — je mon khunje beray, se mon-i aro sundor. Tui hariye jash na, Rima. Tui nijeke khunjhe pabi. Kintu tar jonno chup kore boshe thaka cholbe na. short bengali drama script
Gram e — Ma er bari. Ektu somoy. Na, tumi aste parbe na. Eta amr nijer jonyo. Mon ta khunjhte hobe.
(She turns back to window. Sayan leaves the room.) (Bouma enters with a small earthen lamp. She lights it near the window without a word. Rima watches.) (holds Bouma’s hand) Bujhi na nijeke
Mon ta kothay hariye geche… janina. Shorir ta achhe, thik achhe. Kintu mon ta nei.