Biography of Kumarmani Mahakul
Kumarmani Mahakul takes birth at a holy moment as the youngest son of Bamancharan Mahakul his father and mother Pirapriyambada Devi in village Gandam of undivided Sambalpur district (Currently belongs to Deogarh district) in the Indian state of Odisha. He keeps interest for art and culture from his early teenage and involves in service of rural art, education, culture, drama, and ritualistic village festivals. After struggle to complete his education he joins as a school teacher in Lakhanpur block of district of Jharsuguda in Odisha and later moves to many schools for teaching. Most of his time period is spent in teaching in very remote Laimura area of Tileibani block of Deogarh district. He retires as the Headmaster from Ludhar U.G.U.P. (ME) School. He is graduated in art and education both and post graduated in Education (Master of Education, M.Ed) from Sambalpur University. He keeps interest in writing from his early age. He also gives time for research in personal level for the development of children and educational management and his research articles publish in world reputed international journals. He spends his happy life with his spouse Bhargabi Dei Mahakul, who also inspires him a lot for writing and he has two sons.
Kumarmani Mahakul Poems
Life Has A Meaning
We think forever for salvation, We cannot live in separation. Father is great solves situation, Continuous is human migration.
Why Does A Person Fear?
Why does a person fear? Why does he or she lose cheer? How does a person achieve? How does one get mischief?
Action has same reaction From Science we know, Positive action reflects positive results Negative reflects no.
Sunrise Of This New Year
Old year has passed with last night, New year has arrived with shiny light. Brightness is covered all over sky, Weather has opened her twinkled eye.
Our Poem Hunter Family
Beauty is seen daily in poetic duty every day, Cutie is our Poem Hunter Family all here say. Far across the globe poets unite here to write,
How To Acquire Peace
On changeable Earth human beings are wise, They want to perpetuate the progress in rise. Some vie in earning wealth to live happily, Attractive edifices they build to reside properly.
While we move in road in the dark, Still we hope more to walk and spark, We see from far horizon twinkle star, Then we go on long drive in body car.
Quack, Quack Says The Duck
Quack, quack says the duck, "Be wake of quack and the hulk. Avoid avidity accept avid, Play with good boy like David."
Poem Of The Day Of Poem Hunter
Poem Hunter pretty queen rules this site, Every poet writes poem with lovely light. Every reader waits to read poem of the day,
Attention To Titles Of Honour (Part-1)
Attention! Attention! Attention! Oh dear poets and visitors all, Attention you pay towards titles, Towards this poem of notification,
This Is The Family Life
This is the life which is full of care, Persons like this attitude are found rare. Tolerance is too difficult to bear in body, Such persons are there to speak truth ready.
Ah, There You Are
We are surprised about pristine beauty and The sound cuckoo produces at early dawn, Seeing this beautiful morning after, Witnessing the tender breeze's soft touch,
Family is a familiar word, everybody does know, It is a set of relation, can you say no? The set is just combination of children and parent, There members of households and relatives are inherent.
A subtle tenderness is brought up All plants have twisted faces, Identification is made for life, Beauty's glance is enlightened,
In wheel of time dances the day
Who moves around who can say?
Who knows? Why does day dance?
Some may know secret by chance.
Why a day is created? In Far East,
There sun rises, in middle lap of mist.
Child day grows in to burning noon
Becoming old goes away in West soon.