Kazi Nazrul Islam

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

Kazi Nazrul Islam Poems

161. I Tame My Eyes 5/30/2012
162. I Sing Of Heroes 5/30/2012
163. I Shall Become 5/30/2012
164. I Know Your Compassion Mother 5/30/2012
165. I Have Been Caught In Your Love's Snare 5/30/2012
166. I Am A Proud Muslim Woman 5/30/2012
167. Hymn To Life 5/30/2012
168. Human Being 5/29/2012
169. Hridoy Joto Nishedh Hane Noyon Totoi Kade 5/29/2012
170. Hope 5/29/2012
171. Hindu-Muslim Juddho 5/29/2012
172. Hindu-Muslim Duti Vai 5/30/2012
173. Hey, Lovers Of Medinites 5/30/2012
174. Help Me Do The Crossing 5/30/2012
175. He Who Has Seen My Mother 3/13/2012
176. He Partho-Sarothi 5/30/2012
177. Hamd: Allahu, Allahu! 5/29/2012
178. Grief-Laden Mid-Night 5/29/2012
179. Gorbini Muslim Bala 5/29/2012
180. Gokul Nag 5/29/2012
181. God Is My Most Dearly Beloved! 5/30/2012
182. God 5/29/2012
183. Gloomy 5/29/2012
184. Ghor-Chhara Chhele Akasher Chad Ay Re 5/30/2012
185. Ghazal 5/30/2012
186. Forgive Us, O Prophet! 5/29/2012
187. For The Poets Of The Future 5/30/2012
188. Fateha-I-Doazdaham [the Passing Away] 5/30/2012
189. Farewell 5/29/2012
190. Fanaticism Is Not Religion! 5/29/2012
191. Falguni 5/29/2012
192. Faith And Hope 5/30/2012
193. Ever Unafraid 5/30/2012
194. Evening Star 5/29/2012
195. Eternal Child 5/29/2012
196. Equality 5/30/2012
197. Enamoured Of Self 5/29/2012
198. Elo Eidl-Fetor Elo Eid 5/30/2012
199. Elo Abar Eid 5/30/2012
200. Eid, At The End Of Fasting Of Ramadan 5/29/2012
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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