Kazi Nazrul Islam

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

Kazi Nazrul Islam Poems

241. Allah Ke Je Paite Chay Hazrat Ke Valobeshe 5/30/2012
242. Irrepressible Youth 5/30/2012
243. All Midnight I Suddenly Wake Up 5/30/2012
244. Allah Namer Shirni Tora Ke Nibi Ke Ay 5/30/2012
245. Ting-A-Ling, Ting-A-Ling, Ting-A-Ling, 5/30/2012
246. Struggle 3/13/2012
247. Jhoro Gan 5/29/2012
248. Jorin Horfe Lekha 5/30/2012
249. Kemal Pasha 5/29/2012
250. Mother, I May Have Been A Naughty Child 3/13/2012
251. Tumi Onek Dile Khoda, Dile Niyamot 5/30/2012
252. Korbani 5/29/2012
253. Amar Desher Mati 5/30/2012
254. Islamer Oi Bagichate Futlo Duti Ful 5/30/2012
255. All Praise To Allah, All Glory To Him 5/30/2012
256. Allah Is My Lord, I Fear No One 5/30/2012
257. I Have Been Caught In Your Love's Snare 5/30/2012
258. Jagoroni 5/29/2012
259. A Tribute From The Poet 3/13/2012
260. A Call From Behind 5/29/2012
261. Mora Eki Brinte Duti Kusum Hindu-Musalman 5/30/2012
262. Allah Amar Provu, Amar Nahi Nahi Voy 5/30/2012
263. The Rebel 9/23/2011
264. Woman 3/13/2012
265. Alone 5/30/2012

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

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    ]only 4 pomes add this site,
    i am not satisfied, i want more,
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  • 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.
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Best Poem of Kazi Nazrul Islam

Alone

My eyes don't go by forbidding;
so does my mind
neither by forbidding nor by weeping.

Over the ages I have been looking for you
staying at roadside,
tears rolled down overflowing my banks
not caring for eye wash.

I am alone in the midst of all
which is why I long to see you
death, too, reckons none barring you.

[Original: Noyon je mor; Translation: Mohammad Nurul Huda]

Read the full of Alone

A Belated Call

Him whom I could not then love much
Why do I now remember thus at this late
hour, a Mother?
Today I remember every night he lulled
me to sleep by kissing my eves,
Kisses followed kisses breaking my
early dawn sleep under their heavy load.

I felt then much distressed

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