Biography of Seema Chowdhury
My name is Seema Chowdhury. I am from Bangladesh. At present I'm settled in Canada. I am married to the world's most caring person, Sunny, and blessed with two daughters Samia and Sameen. I started writing when I was 19 years old and now in the period of 24 years I have a huge collection of over 3000 poems.
My poems were published in USA, UK, Canada, Pakistan, Bangladesh and Philippines. I have received 8 awards from USA and I was also the Ambassador of poetry for the year 2006 & 2007. I am also an artist and have done art and paintings in all media like pencil sketch, water color and oil painting.
In January 2010 and February 2011, I participated in the Art exhibitions organized by Cape Breton University, Canada. Both were wonderful experiences for me. Three of my oil paintings were on exhibition under the title " Bangladesh" in 2010 and another three paintings in 2011 under the title " Timeless Tales Of Bangladesh" for a month each time. I hope I can do this again soon. " Caper Times" also published my poems and art in 2010, it is a news letter from the same university.
In January 2012, I participated in the Essay Competition organized by CBU and by the grace of God Almighty, I have won the " Mary Keshen Award" by the Department of Language and Letters. This has opened a new venue for me to depict my life's story from a different perspective.
World Poetry Movement published two of my poems. One in the Fall of 2011 and the other one in Spring of 2012. I am also selected for the award of a " Published Poet" . In June 2015, I am presented an award from Poetry Nation for my contribution in contemporary American poetry.
I enjoy reading poems, verses and prose and like to write comments on them and also like my poems to be read and shared with other fellow poets. I am grateful to God Almighty for all his blessings and love that He constantly showers upon me, today and always.
- The Miraculous View -new-
- Rainbow Emotions -new-
- God Please Illuminate My Tender Heart -new-
- Look For Lighter Moments Even In Your He...
- Breeze Of The Promised Heaven
- Simple, Unpretentious And Contented Life
- Continue This Journey
- Bountiful Autumn
- My Anchor And Hope
- Celebrating The Life Of A Great Man
- Silent Beauty Of The Sunrise
- Reflection Of Time
- Find Your Why
- God's Pathway
Seema Chowdhury Poems
New Battle Of Life
Life is a daring adventuure Where we al play our roles Where sun shines to clear the clouds Of mistrust, pang and doubts
Girls Are Like Roses....
God made this beautiful gift Known as Girls my dear Who should be dealt with Lots of affection and care
I Heard A Sweet Voice
I heard a sweet voice Dripping honey in my ears A lovely sound of my life That I have enjoyed for many years
A Soft Sigh Of Spring
Let the warmth of spring enter Into your life my dear Peel away the darkness of winter And look in with smile and cheer
What Makes You So Special
Your smile, your love Your wisdom and care Your helping hands In the trouble's layer
A Touch Of Encouragement
Every word of encouragement Is a blessing my dear It shows how well We're loved and taken care
A Good Medicine
A happy heart is a good medicine It helps you to heal and enjoy For when you learn to smile and laugh It shows you how to enjoy
Pillar Of Strength
Lightning Furious wind Thunder And whirlwind
Thanks For Being You
Thanks for giving me joys and smiles Thanks for sharing my trouble's pile Thanks for wipeing the tears of my eye
Happy 8th Birthday Sameen Dear
This world is full of love and care Since the day you were sent here For you're a lovely darling girl With bright smile and lovely curls
Go That Extra Mile
Go that extra mile With laughter and smile And explore my dear
Connect yourself With the outside world And take time to be quiet Where
An Awesome Life
Appreciate your life the way it is And gear for joy and hope Look for delightful possibilities And a streak of sunlight's cope
Samia Dear You'Re My Love
You're a precious gift of God You're a lovely darling my dear You're very sweet and sincere too And full of God's love and care
My Broken Hut
Like broken dream and broken heart
I don't know when and where to start
Telling the nostalgic stories of my past
Where alleys of pain and troubles are vast
I dwell in my hut in the muteness zone
Where my companions are sigh and mourn
That doesn't let me walk in peace and fain
Or let me enjoy any worldly gain