Bidyarnab Das Poems

When we are in class, we are students, When they are in the class, they are teachers,
When we write over their writing, it is overwriting, when they write over our writing, it is correction.

When we gather to discuss, it is gossip, When they gather to discuss, it is meeting.
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As I wake up in the morning I saw the sunshine in the window As I go into the garden, I saw the flowers as they grow.

The trees in the mountain Gives us fresh air to inhale, It gives us water every day, And fulfilling life in every way.
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There are eyes upon you, Watching you everyday. And their ears quickly take your words.

They praise when you do good, Displease when you misbehave.
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Trees and plants are our life, we have to tell this to everyone.
We have to stop the cutting of trees.
This message has to reach every person in the world
Trees and plants have to be saved. Trees and plants have to be saved.
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With the feeling of joy, every Mother starts her day,
Takes care of every family member, With the feeling of joy

When the child cries When other tries, to stop, but the child doesn't stops, finally the mother came, and child stops
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We living on this earth,
Tell me, what are you doing?
Everyone is ruining everything here,
And live in pride.
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Mother is the earth, mother is the sky, mother is the God, if there is a mother then everything is there, the bundle of work is never carried on the shoulders and she says uff.

Mother is the only solution to children's worries.
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In the heart of a forest, deep and green,
Where the tallest trees and ferns convene,
Lies a world of wonders, wild and free,
A place where magic dwells, you see.
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In the cradle of dawn's tender light,
Where dreams take flight, and hopes ignite,
There blooms a love, pure and true,
A mother's heart, forever new.
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Ink flows from a slender tip,
Crafting tales with every dip.
On parchment white or canvas bare,
The pen weaves dreams with utmost care.
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