Kazi Nazrul Islam

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

Kazi Nazrul Islam Poems

241. Tumi Aghat Diye Mon Ferabe Ei Ki Tomar Asha 5/29/2012
242. Tumi Ki Dokkhina Pabon 5/29/2012
243. Tumi Onek Dile Khoda, Dile Niyamot 5/30/2012
244. Uthuk Tufan Pap-Doriyay 5/30/2012
245. Vangar Gan 5/29/2012
246. Victoress 5/29/2012
247. Vojon (Mand-Karfa) 5/29/2012
248. We Are The People Who Once Sacrificed Their Lives 5/30/2012
249. Wedded Desire 5/30/2012
250. What A Fire 5/30/2012
251. What Sweet Wine Is This 5/30/2012
252. Where Is The Peacock's Throne 5/30/2012
253. Where Was I 5/30/2012
254. Who Walked Out 5/30/2012
255. Why Did You Wake My Dear 5/30/2012
256. Why? 5/30/2012
257. With Islam As The Merchandise 5/30/2012
258. With The Late Monsoon's Light Clouds 5/30/2012
259. Woman 3/13/2012
260. You Are Always In My Thoughts 5/30/2012
261. You Are My Half Moon 5/30/2012
262. You Are So Handsome 5/30/2012
263. You Blessed Child Are Playing 5/30/2012
264. You Burn Me In The Sorrow's Fire 5/30/2012
265. Young Lover 3/13/2012
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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The Rebel

Say, Valiant,
Say: High is my head!

Looking at my head
Is cast down the great Himalayan peak!
Say, Valiant,
Say: Ripping apart the wide sky of the universe,
Leaving behind the moon, the sun, the planets
and the stars

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