Pijush Biswas Poems

Darkness returns it's grave; the sun-light prevail-
'Tis ending of count-down - - April, March, February
White ducks try hard to fly and hail
All in broken circle, to disperse worry.
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সুদূরে ঐ বালক বালিকা উড়াইতেছে ঘুড়ি
সবুজ শ্যামল প্রান্তরে যেন লাটাইয়েল ছড়াছড়ি
হৈ-চৈ করিয়া উঠিল রব, কাটিল একটি ঘুড়ি
ধর ধর ধর ওরে- - সে যাইতেছে উড়ি
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May be, a beautiful girl too worthy to be one's loved one
May be, humming bees sing song of the praise of her beauty
May be, some were prey of her beauty and continued to moan
In vain, and surrendered to their fate, the denied priority.
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Half the way I tangled to her
More or less I loved her, and should be
Oh, petty much it were a dream
It was much to see heart and be
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I thought much to see the Sun
I thought myself among all to be one
I thought not to look-over the sea of knowledge
I never provoked someone to be hedge
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The street lights are fain and diverse
Shadows of pillars make fearful symmetry
It seems-ghosts are on the back of ghosts-
A dazzling dances upon the street.
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Men are looking for peace
As if, want to be face to face in dream
Moreover, to see the sun on beach
On a day, untiring and trim.
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Sorrowy silence, in the skies, prevails
And clouds amid them I see pass on;
But twenty or more pies above head
Resembling to the clouds- - fly up and down,
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We were ten friends at all
Every Durga Puja we did call
Everyone, to join our feast
At pinnacle of joy ten days at least.
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If you don't believe me, dear
If you ever try to fall me into your clutch
Still, I'll escape your aim.
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