Kazi Nazrul Islam

(24 May 1899 - 29 August 1976 / Bardhaman / India)

Kazi Nazrul Islam Poems

1. Moharrom 5/29/2012
2. Farewell 5/29/2012
3. The Curse 5/29/2012
4. Gloomy 5/29/2012
5. The Poet's Queen 5/29/2012
6. Sin 5/29/2012
7. Complaint 5/29/2012
8. Gokul Nag 5/29/2012
9. Day-Labourer 5/29/2012
10. Hindu-Muslim Juddho 5/29/2012
11. Satyendro-Pronoy-Giti 5/29/2012
12. Grief-Laden Mid-Night 5/29/2012
13. Resurrection 5/29/2012
14. My Distant Friend 5/29/2012
15. Enamoured Of Self 5/29/2012
16. Song Of The Do-Nothing 5/29/2012
17. Gorbini Muslim Bala 5/29/2012
18. The Ecstasy Of Destruction 5/29/2012
19. Song ( Ajo Dhoroni) 5/29/2012
20. Send From Heaven Again 5/29/2012
21. Come Hither 5/29/2012
22. Don'T Be Afraid, O Human Soul! 5/29/2012
23. Eid, At The End Of Fasting Of Ramadan 5/29/2012
24. Fanaticism Is Not Religion! 5/29/2012
25. Peasant's Eid (Celebration) ! 5/29/2012
26. Hamd: Allahu, Allahu! 5/29/2012
27. Shikol Porar Gan 5/29/2012
28. Day's End 5/29/2012
29. Shat-Il-Arab 5/29/2012
30. Hridoy Joto Nishedh Hane Noyon Totoi Kade 5/29/2012
31. O Thou Nightingale Of Madina 5/29/2012
32. Milon Gan 5/29/2012
33. Purno Ovinondon 5/29/2012
34. Mohanter Moho-Onter Gan 5/29/2012
35. Eid Mobarak, Eid Mobarak 5/30/2012
36. Elo Eidl-Fetor Elo Eid 5/30/2012
37. Ore O Chad! Udoy Holi Kon Jochhna Dite! 5/30/2012
38. Ore O Doriyar Majhi! More Niye Ja Re Modina 5/30/2012
39. Ghor-Chhara Chhele Akasher Chad Ay Re 5/30/2012
40. Madinate Esechhe Soi Nobin Soudagor 5/30/2012
Best Poem of Kazi Nazrul Islam

Woman

I sing the song
of equality;
In my view gender difference
is essentially a triviality.
Everything that is great in the world,
all the works, beneficial and good,
half must be credited to woman,
and to man half only we should.

All the vice or bad in the world,
and the pain or flowing tear,
for half, man should be blamed,
the other half only woman should bear.

Who belittles you as woman,
connecting you to Hell's flame?
Tell him that for the first ever sin
not woman, but man must carry the blame.

Or, it may be that sin or Satan
is ...

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Beware My Captain

You have to cross the darkness of the night
A desert vast and a hill of great height,
And an ocean, fathomless and dark.
Travellers, beware and look sharp.

The boat is trembling,
The water is swelling,
The sail is torn asunder,
And the boatman is losing his way,

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