DARPAN Patrika || Poems by Nilanjana Bhowmik, India




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                    Almighty God

                

Time is the greatest teacher than our fate 

We realize when it has gone from our lives , 

What a great mystery of the wonderful universe ! 

I bow my head  at Your feet with tearful eyes. 

Love , pride , respect all are made of sand 

These break on the soil by a small blow , 

We the commons get caught up in illusion 

And float away like a straw in time's flow. 

We let go of infatuation and should go to work 

Should not forget what is our duty in the world , 

We must abandon the desire for earthly pleasure 

Love and surrender completely to our Almighty God.


                           ( 2 ) 


                   Nature and life

              -‐----------------------------- 


As the sun rises the dusk slowly disappears 


The rafts of white clouds are joyfully floating, 


In the clear blue sky like a sailboat on the river. 


Suddenly I see the white catkins are blooming. 


On the cornfields, at the edge of bamboo forest 


They are dancing like a little girl in the sweet air. 


On the dew-wet soft , young- green grasses - 


The white fragrant flowers are laughing very fair. 


O my dear Autumn ! are you coming in nature ? 


So the sweet breeze is blowing on everywhere ! 


The children are playing, swinging on the swing, 


Their mothers are making fun with each other. 


After some moments an old widow begs some money- 


The every mother gives and asks , " why are you begging?" 


The wretched old woman tells shedding tears - 


" From my home my only son has thrown me out by beating ".

           

                         ( 3 )  


       An Inhuman Picture 

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The humanity is gone for ever - 


When we see a gang - raped girl 


In a terrible spinney area lies down 


Like a cracked oyster without pearl. 


The dead leaves rustled as if they 


Cust a spell on that unlucky victim ! 


A mountain waterfall is going on dancing 


On the green valley with her sweet dreams. 


A life she drew in her colourful imagination - 


This is the picture of a society , of a country, 


Where the word of judgment weeps silently 


The famale body is nothing but commodity. 


Why the women still do not get freedom 


As a man - this question pierces my mind ! 


I am searching every corner of the world , 


A healthy society and a civilized mankind.


                    ( 4 )

        

            Warmth of Winter

         -‐---‐---‐------‐-------------‐--- 


After the long incessant rain fall 


We can see the smiling face of sun , 


As the face of an unfortunate orphan 


Gets a full plate of rice after starvation. 


The winter's dawn is covered by deep fog 


The sun peeps to remove the veil of mist , 


The poor loving mother's face fills with joy 


When she sees the rising sun in the east. 


The baby of the poor widow symbolises 


The miserable condition of a part of society , 


The mother of that unlucky child embraces him 


Because of warmth up by the heat of her body. 


O ruthless one, however your touch is so cruel ! 


You come in our life and in Nature as you like , 


We welcome you with the smell of new rice - 


Also appreciate your vegetables,flowers bright. 


                           ( 5 )

         

    Intense grief of Nature

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At the Autumnal morning night is over 


The rainy season is thinking who accepts - 


The responsibility of the flute of whole year ? 


Nobody can agree because of changing climate. 


How tragic tunes have played in Nature's heart ! 


How much is the arrival of the farewell story! 


In the end of Summer, Spring,Rainy - seasons, 


You mourn silently to say goodbye ,think worry. 


The secret of Yours' mind remains unuttered 


You will sing songs and play the flute in time , 

You will never forget the every seasons of a year! 


Mankind can be forgotten the seasons ' rhyme. 


The global warming laughs at Nature's failure 


The Mother- Nature sinks down in deep sorrow, 


She loves Her every six children very much - 


Could She see again Her six seasons tomorrow ?

                    

                     ( 6 )

  

   My Unconquerable Myself

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A great break in my life comes sudden ,


Ona draught affected land like a summer - rain .


That makes the earth furtile again ,


And life becomes green by this change .


It is a period of transition-


Full of promise , full of recreation .


Then I become a wanderer in the world unseen ,


The lucent sun laughs at me with its glowing beam.


A charming tune from undiscovered land now cheerfully rings ,


In some melodious spot as the skylark sings .


Tha birds tells me - " Go , go ahead !


Do not turn back yours head ."


It is my ambitious spirit .


That never obeys iron beat .


A cheerful soul wants to fly


In the sky with pleasure and delight .


                      ( 7 )

         

            Life in darkness 

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The darkness of clouds spreads 

Which depresses my mind often,

No light of the hope , love, faith

That enlightens me once again. 


O my sunlight ! O my dear God !

Where are You ? Let me see You

In my spirit, in my love and life ,

In air my world again is flew. 


I walk slowly in deep new moon

That has covered my life's flow ,

I can't see anyone inspite of foes

( All around me I have only foes )×

Oh my lord! give me strength to go. 


I do not fear to fight against anyone 

Who throws me in the deep hole ,

When life appears as a challange 

I accept it to reach my goal . 

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