Kazi Nazrul Islam

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

Kazi Nazrul Islam Poems

81. Who Walked Out 5/30/2012
82. For The Poets Of The Future 5/30/2012
83. Why? 5/30/2012
84. Come My Wayfarer Friend 5/30/2012
85. Where Was I 5/30/2012
86. The Martyr's Eid 5/29/2012
87. The More I Take Muhammad's Name 5/30/2012
88. Dearest, Don'T Say You Have To Go! 5/30/2012
89. Mohammad Is The Apple Of My Eye 5/30/2012
90. Rider 5/30/2012
91. The Moon Descended 5/30/2012
92. Cruel Game 5/30/2012
93. Song Of The Worker 5/30/2012
94. Like A Lost Bird 5/30/2012
95. Lonely In My Floral Chariot 5/30/2012
96. You Are My Half Moon 5/30/2012
97. Rise Up, O Farmer! 5/30/2012
98. The Necklace 5/30/2012
99. Make Islam Strong, O God! 5/30/2012
100. My Prophet Mohammad 5/30/2012
101. The Bird-Hunter's Song 5/30/2012
102. Come, O Guide Of The Age 5/30/2012
103. Purer Than Pure Gold 5/30/2012
104. You Blessed Child Are Playing 5/30/2012
105. The Ferry Boat 5/29/2012
106. Eid Mobarak 5/30/2012
107. God Is My Most Dearly Beloved! 5/30/2012
108. Chader Konya Chad Sultana 5/30/2012
109. Masjider E Pashe Amar Kabor Diyo Vai 5/30/2012
110. Ogo Ma Fatema Chhute Ay 5/30/2012
111. Elo Abar Eid 5/30/2012
112. Forgive Us, O Prophet! 5/29/2012
113. Bless Us Oh Lord 5/29/2012
114. The Resurgence (Islamic Lyric) 5/29/2012
115. Bibaho Chash 5/29/2012
116. My Dearest Nightingale 5/29/2012
117. The Comet 5/29/2012
118. Eternal Child 5/29/2012
119. Secret Lover 5/29/2012
120. The Month Of Poush 5/29/2012
Best Poem of Kazi Nazrul Islam

Woman

I sing the song
of equality;
In my view gender difference
is essentially a triviality.
Everything that is great in the world,
all the works, beneficial and good,
half must be credited to woman,
and to man half only we should.

All the vice or bad in the world,
and the pain or flowing tear,
for half, man should be blamed,
the other half only woman should bear.

Who belittles you as woman,
connecting you to Hell's flame?
Tell him that for the first ever sin
not woman, but man must carry the blame.

Or, it may be that sin or Satan
is ...

Read the full of Woman

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

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