Bireswar Halder


Bireswar Halder Poems

1. Two Hearts In Unison 6/1/2012
2. Egoism 6/18/2012
3. Illusion 6/25/2012
4. Mourning 7/2/2012
5. Destiny 7/5/2012
6. Journey 7/18/2012
7. In Search Of Happiness 7/20/2012
8. Degradation 7/30/2012
9. Testament Of Love 8/28/2012
10. Poetry 9/18/2012
11. Dowry 12/6/2012
12. Convergence 12/6/2012
13. Brutality 12/26/2012
14. O Lord, Thy Light Glows 12/26/2012
15. Hide And Seek 2/27/2013
16. Women`s Day 3/7/2013
17. The Last Desire 3/18/2013
18. Cruelty 7/12/2012
19. Death 7/16/2012
20. Sweetheart 7/16/2012
21. Confinement 7/18/2012
22. Where Is Solution 6/7/2013
23. Only For You 7/15/2013
24. The Coronation 5/25/2014
25. Heartless 5/30/2014
26. Let Me Live, Please 9/11/2014
27. Reunion 9/19/2014
28. Eternity 9/26/2014
29. Don`t Get Upset 12/3/2014
30. Mission 12/3/2014
31. In Search Of Paradise 12/7/2014
32. Song From The Streets 12/17/2014
33. Tornado Saradha 1/27/2015
34. Sleeping Conscience 8/13/2015
35. Freedom Song 8/20/2015
36. Songs Of An Abandoned Girl 8/26/2015
37. Tarnished Motherhood 9/16/2015
38. Daddy, Please Don`t Die 9/16/2015
39. A Peace Messenger 9/22/2015
40. Homage 7/15/2014
Best Poem of Bireswar Halder

A Migrant Bird

She winged into my life as a migrant bird
Her beauty held my breath
Cupid was all over me
But I faltered, was she an illusion?

Her poetic bust moved my heart
As if the earth spilled out all its beauty
Her blue eyes were a deep sea
With waves of gems and jewels

Mirage of gems I chanced upon
I dived into the glitter of the sea
But returned empty handed
I searched her as someone
Who glints in eternity?

Is love on my brow?
Again I will lead a vagabond life
No pity for missing you, my dear
Perhaps I'll win this love in my next ...

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Offspring

An ordinary flower - deaf and dumb - grows silently
With indifference of one and all around its lonely growth
It desires to live like others with a sweet fragrance
Bur every flower is not with any fragrance. Some are natural.

The flower roams restlessly here and there on its own
It senses its natural growth slowly when starts blossoming
And enjoys dancing like a butterfly in the open air
It dreams for a beautiful song with shower of rains.

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