Kazi Nazrul Islam Poems

Travellers to a new destination, March ahead,
Cry out loud, 'man is heroic.'
Everywhere the cowards crowd, come and playa new game.
Take your boat into the tidal waves and ride triumphantly
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Drunk with tile wine of divine love
I am oblivious of all.
Abandoning the mosque my leader comes this way
I hear him call.
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You lingeringly watch in the mirror the reflection of your face
And proud of your beauty you don't care to look at me.
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Inside and outside, equally -
always be stronger, ever!
The more bad times approach,
be firm and don't yield. Never!
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It's dawn, -
Open the door,
Wake up, Khukumoni!
The jasmine flowers
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I am a poet of today, not a prophet of a future day,
Poet or worthless, call me whatever, I put up with anything you say.
Some say, to the future you belong,
Your place, as a poet, tomorrow will come along.
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O come, come along!
There sounds the war-drum
from beyond the vast deep.
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In your jail you care for us to the hilt,
blessed you are, blessed you are!
This song of mine is in your honor,
blessed you are, blessed you are! !
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Darling,
I shall become a flower
in the flower vase of your heart.
I shall dry my essence, if I have to,
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O Chakravaki! What distant melodious
call of a known flute hast thou heard?
O my fugitive Bird!
What lost abode dost thou remember?
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