Section: «Poems»

Verse (ancient Greek ὁ στίχος — row, structure), a term in versification used in several meanings: artistic speech organized by division into rhythmically commensurate segments; poetry in the narrow sense; in particular, it implies the properties of versification of a particular tradition ("antique verse", "Akhmatova's verse", etc.); a line of poetic text organized according to a certain rhythmic pattern ("My uncle of the most honest rules").

Autobiography Of A Bengali Poet

CHAPTER: 1I was nourished in a family where education was adored as a holy thing. My mother taught me how to show honour to a book, even to a..

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Last Words On Earth

If I leave earth, I wish to leave sayingTo the world: ‘I have no sorrow in mind.'‘No sorrow I have'—writing these words andWreathing them in mind, I..

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Socrates

Being a city-monk, I have walked enough.Enough I have wandered on the pied myna's footin the pompous sun of electricity to look for art's food.In..

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The Mujibnama: Book 2

The MujibnamaAn Epic on Sheikh Mujib, the Father of Nationby Sayeed AbubakarTranslation in English: Sayeed AbubakarBook 2Having a bright smile on..

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مجيبنما

مجيبنماملحمة عن شيخ مجيباب الامةبقلم: سيد ابوبكرترجمة: اسماء الزنجليالجزء الأول:كان بطلا قويا كالرعد ذو صوت كزئير الأسوديقف في أرض ساحة دكا في..

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Haiku

1.Sudden summer-rain-The withered leaves stir on trees;Earth seems paradise.2.Spring-flowers have bloomed-Song-birds make a noise on boughs;My..

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To Beasts

Now I declare war against you.You have been killing men for years,Destroying houses, crops, hopes and dreamsAnd raping mothers, sisters, wives and..

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To A Delicious Roast

O dear delicious roast,I can't forget thy taste;Of all foods served by hostand I swallowed as guest,you looked beautiful most,you seemed to me the..

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Still Man Is True

Still Man is true; I come back to ManAgain and again. Leaving all the blue sinsAnd filthiness of civilization behind,I rush to join Man's..

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Woman (Poem By Kazi Nazrul Islam)

I sing the song of equality, —In my view, there is no desparitybetween man and woman.Everything that is a great creationand beneficial for ever,half..

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At An Ancient Shrine (Poem By Farrukh Ahmad)

Lying at the ancient shrine, a few bones of manListen to the sound of a night-bird. The hill of memoryDescends upon his solid night making it more..

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Corpse (Poem By Farrukh Ahmad)

Where the turn has gone revolving the broad street,Where dust has left no scratch on the black tarred colour,Beside the street, there lie corpses..

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An Insane Young Man

An insane young man, holding the map of earth,Says like a storm, 'I will break down all,I will destroy everything.'Holding cry, lamentation, ruin..

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Only The Poet At Last

Only the poet at last has to take the responsibility of struggle;Forgetting heart's song, he has to sing war and peace.Who the oppressor snatches..

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Blind Lover's Call

Love is the waves of a sea. Carrying those wavesInto my heart, I summoned you saying 'River! River! 'Hearing that call, you became a courageous..

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All The Past Not Mine

All the Past are not mine. My intimacyIs not with all the Past.There are few that make me ashamedAnd speechless.There are few too, when they come..

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What A Civilization

What a civilization, where the whores are adored,The chaste despised!The shameless and the heartless are honored,Kindness and modesty considered..

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Poem Of The Sky And The Ocean

Without watching the sky standing on the roof of an attic,Heart does not become like the sky;Thinking it, once I used to stand on the roof of an..

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Song Of Time

How many faces have been sunk under the fathomless depth of Time!How many countries and nations drowned eternally into the oceanOf oblivion! How many..

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Trees

I love treesBut never wishTo become a tree.Trees wave theirGreen headsIn the air;Seeing that waving,My mind dancesIn delight.Yet I won't beA tree..

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Mask

When everything is covered with mask,There is no ruler within a ruler;So, tyranny like a venomous snakeIs snapping;There is no judge within a judge..

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পরিচয়/ Identity

পরিচয়সায়ীদ আবুবকরআমার কোথাও যাওয়ার নেই। আমি এইখানে পড়ে আছিবট-পাকুড়ের নিচে, হিজলছায়ায়, বঙ্গ-উপসাগরের পাড়েকত কাল মহাকাল। নুহের নগর থেকে আমি..

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How Will I Forget

How will I forget the day you saved meFrom the clutch of Dragon? You stood by meAnd we together defeated our foe,Our common foe of life and..

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A Dead Man Was Crying

A dead man was crying in his grave.His neighbors in the graveyard asked,'Why do you cry? ''I cry because my sons, daughters, brothersAnd relatives..

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Black Lives Matter

By birth, pitch-black; Besides, povertyHas hidden his beauty-mine of strength;He is, as it were, a cool oasisGrown on the desert of..

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