Pijush Biswas Poems

The world is a beautiful stage to perform life
It's shadow we can't tread even with a light tread
The world becomes a beautiful face of our mind
When all demands defeat ferocity and hate
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No stars, not even the moon risen-
Broken silence of the darkest night of June,
Rumbling, rattling sound; clouds ripen
Amid, to kiss the forehead of surging tune.
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These are sweets! Happy sweets!
Come, and sink into these your elbow
I'm your happy uncle, know?
Flies you don't allow
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সমুদ্র বালুচরে আমি একলা বসি
চঞ্চল ঢেউগুলি পদতলে পড়িছে আসি
আজ ক্লান্ত হৃদয়ের অক্লান্ত আশাগুলি
তবু, তাহা দেখি দিচ্ছে করতালি ।
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The sky is overcast with cloud-
The sun knows not where his pride lays;
A stolid day among untiring days.
Continuous thunders, or sounds, loud-
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She called me as a duck, and blithe
Into her freeky heart came down
And I moan in disgrace, and with
Filthy mind she wears royal gown.
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These are snow, as far as I know
Then, what immaturity of sun afields these!
Far if I go, would the roads allow
To return my home, or release
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Pussy cat, pussy cat
Oh, how long is your tail!
It is soft, hairy and black striken
At the middle a golden ring?
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Halt! thou thy prevailing rages hast shewn
I know; O Kalbaisakhi, now let's pull back thy jaws.
Lo! the beautified ornaments of beautiful earth are now prone-
Couldst thou not hast been ceased or give a little pause?
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Two house mynas quarrel on the courtyard
Mother says 'stop them, let them not go out
Of the house'; and explains oft them as auspicious bird.
'Go Go! yet full-throat'd I shout.
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