Kazi Nazrul Islam

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

Kazi Nazrul Islam Poems

121. Kemal Pasha 5/29/2012
122. Khoda Ei Goriber Shono Shono Monajat 5/30/2012
123. Khoybor-Joyi Ali Haidar, Jago Jago Arbar 5/30/2012
124. Kings And Subjects 5/30/2012
125. Korbani 5/29/2012
126. Labendish Bahinir Bijatiyo Songit 5/29/2012
127. Leaning Against The Sky 5/30/2012
128. Let's Meet Hereafter! 3/13/2012
129. Lichu Chor 5/29/2012
130. Life 5/30/2012
131. Life (Keu Bhole Na Keu Bhole) 5/30/2012
132. Like A Lost Bird 5/30/2012
133. Lokhmi Ma Tui Ay Go Uthe Sagor-Jole Sinan Kori 5/30/2012
134. Lonely In My Floral Chariot 5/30/2012
135. Madinate Esechhe Soi Nobin Soudagor 5/30/2012
136. Make Islam Strong, O God! 5/30/2012
137. Marching Song (Chal Chal Chal) 5/30/2012
138. Masjider E Pashe Amar Kabor Diyo Vai 5/30/2012
139. Memories Of Liking 5/30/2012
140. Milon Gan 5/29/2012
141. Mohammad Is The Apple Of My Eye 5/30/2012
142. Mohanter Moho-Onter Gan 5/29/2012
143. Moharrom 5/29/2012
144. Mora Eki Brinte Duti Kusum Hindu-Musalman 5/30/2012
145. Mother, I May Have Been A Naughty Child 3/13/2012
146. My Beauty 5/30/2012
147. My Boat 5/30/2012
148. My Dearest Nightingale 5/29/2012
149. My Distant Friend 5/29/2012
150. My Explanation 9/30/2011
151. My Love 5/30/2012
152. My Prophet Mohammad 5/30/2012
153. My Song-Bird Is Tired 5/30/2012
154. My Songs 5/30/2012
155. Never Forget Me 5/30/2012
156. O Destitutes! 5/30/2012
157. O Nightingale! 9/30/2011
158. O Thou Nightingale Of Madina 5/29/2012
159. Offering 5/30/2012
160. Ogo Ma Fatema Chhute Ay 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 ...

Read the full of Woman

A Belated Call

Him whom I could not then love much
Why do I now remember thus at this late
hour, a Mother?
Today I remember every night he lulled
me to sleep by kissing my eves,
Kisses followed kisses breaking my
early dawn sleep under their heavy load.

I felt then much distressed

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