Pranab K. Chakraborty

Silver Star - 3,786 Points (West Bengal)

Pranab K. Chakraborty
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Human Being who believes in Humanity. In regional language Bengali, writes by the name Pranab chakraborty. He also known as Apoet Bangla. more »

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  • Rookie - 145 Points Nimal Dunuhinga (6/5/2014 7:47:00 AM)

    the flow of your writing style as the olden rivers
    that meet at the delta of heart! .....................deep the soul!

  • Rookie - 29 Points Chukwuma Ndububa (11/8/2012 12:12:00 PM)

    You are a writer that has come to stay. It is obvious where you started your literary journey but no one can forsee where you will end it. A poet of a wide acclaimed and much cherished articles to his credit. Just like the greatest poets, I hope to hear your voice.
    What I love most is your style of writing; your flowering and pictorial language; your natural sense of humour; your artistic mastery of those details that captivates a reader's attention; your poetic way of weaving and knitting suspense; your usual way of allowing your readers conclude so many things, lifting their mind high before their prediction crashing down. Your best is yet to come.

    ___Faeo 'Lyre' Clive.

  • Rookie Brandon Owens (5/3/2010 6:20:00 AM)

    I was trying to comment on any one single poem, but found that I just enjoy your poems overall. They are from a very enlightening point of view and written nicely.

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Best Poem of Pranab K. Chakraborty

The Child And Rain

One day when a child
tried to show me rain
falling from the sky
became confused

no cloud I saw there
no drizzling
no drop of falling

where then he found
such falling

asked myself many times before sleep
made query within with regular term
one day felt the charm of raining
my soul thundering furious to crack
clouds everywhere

rain began slowly to get me wet
a sense of expansion
a broader feelings of friendship
with nature

began to fall
overwhelmed my conscious
I got wet
rain ...

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