Kazi Nazrul Islam

(24 May 1899 - 29 August 1976 / Bardhaman / India)

Kazi Nazrul Islam Poems

241. Tumi Aghat Diye Mon Ferabe Ei Ki Tomar Asha 5/29/2012
242. Tumi Ki Dokkhina Pabon 5/29/2012
243. Tumi Onek Dile Khoda, Dile Niyamot 5/30/2012
244. Uthuk Tufan Pap-Doriyay 5/30/2012
245. Vangar Gan 5/29/2012
246. Victoress 5/29/2012
247. Vojon (Mand-Karfa) 5/29/2012
248. We Are The People Who Once Sacrificed Their Lives 5/30/2012
249. Wedded Desire 5/30/2012
250. What A Fire 5/30/2012
251. What Sweet Wine Is This 5/30/2012
252. Where Is The Peacock's Throne 5/30/2012
253. Where Was I 5/30/2012
254. Who Walked Out 5/30/2012
255. Why Did You Wake My Dear 5/30/2012
256. Why? 5/30/2012
257. With Islam As The Merchandise 5/30/2012
258. With The Late Monsoon's Light Clouds 5/30/2012
259. Woman 3/13/2012
260. You Are Always In My Thoughts 5/30/2012
261. You Are My Half Moon 5/30/2012
262. You Are So Handsome 5/30/2012
263. You Blessed Child Are Playing 5/30/2012
264. You Burn Me In The Sorrow's Fire 5/30/2012
265. Young Lover 3/13/2012

Comments about Kazi Nazrul Islam

  • Musfiq Us Shaleheen Musfiq Us Shaleheen (5/26/2014 2:29:00 PM)

    He is the power of our mind, , , ,
    A real hero..............
    i love him.......,

    38 person liked.
    15 person did not like.
  • Jeannette Chung (4/18/2013 11:35:00 AM)

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  • Debasish Mridha, M. D. (1/25/2013 11:31:00 PM)

    He was a poet of love,
    He was a poet of rebellion
    He was simple but profound,
    He was funny but he was very kind.
    He was a poet who is touching our heart
    and intriguing our mind
    He was a phenomenon and
    He was phenomenal
    As a poet and as a bird of song
    He is living in our heart and in our love. Dr. Mridha.

  • Ansarul islam Samee (9/10/2012 12:36:00 PM)

    Kazi Nazrul Islam is the greatest poet of bangladesh. I like him very very much. He is my favourite poet...

  • Shaon Sarothi Shaon Sarothi (9/6/2012 11:55:00 PM)

    he is not only a poet also a great leader and a symbolic parson of our total liberatoin achivement..........

  • Wahab Abdul Wahab Abdul (5/30/2012 7:53:00 AM)

    one of the greatest poets of bengali language..................it should have been 10 years earlier, i mean putting up his poems on webs...

  • Sayeed Abubakar Sayeed Abubakar (5/10/2012 8:54:00 AM)

    Nazrul is the most popular poet in Bangladesh. All the Bangladeshis love him from the core of their heart. No poet on earth is so favourite to me as Nazrul.

  • Sayeed Abubakar Sayeed Abubakar (5/8/2012 2:26:00 AM)

    Nazrul is the source of energy for all modern Bangali poets. He is our real hero.

  • Mohymenul islam Mohymenul islam (1/5/2012 1:45:00 AM)

    I know he write more of pomes,
    ]only 4 pomes add this site,
    i am not satisfied, i want more,
    i like him, he is my most favourite poet.
    www.facebook.com/ashikkoushik

  • Mohymenul islam Mohymenul islam (1/5/2012 1:38:00 AM)

    I know he write more of pomes,
    ]only 4 pomes add this site,
    i am not satisfied, i want more,
    i like him, he is my most favourite poet.
    www.facebook.com/ashikkoushik

Best Poem of Kazi Nazrul Islam

The Rebel

Say, Valiant,
Say: High is my head!

Looking at my head
Is cast down the great Himalayan peak!
Say, Valiant,
Say: Ripping apart the wide sky of the universe,
Leaving behind the moon, the sun, the planets
and the stars
Piercing the earth and the heavens,
Pushing through Almighty's sacred seat
Have I risen,
I, the perennial wonder of mother-earth!
The angry God shines on my forehead
Like some royal victory's gorgeous emblem.
Say, Valiant,
Ever high is my head!

I am irresponsible, cruel and arrogant,
I an the king of the great ...

Read the full of The Rebel

Coming Of Anondomoyee

How much longer will you
stay hidden behind a clay statue?
Heaven today is subjugated by merciless tyrants.
God's children are getting whipped, heroic youth-hanged.
India today is a butchery-when will you arrive, O Destroyer?
God's soldiers are serving terms of hard labor exiled to desolate islands.
Who will come to the battlefield
unless you come with your sword in your hand?

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