Moloy Bhattacharya

Veteran Poet - 1,227 Points (1st Day Of April / Burdwan, West Bengal)

Moloy Bhattacharya Poems

41. Fever 5/21/2017
42. Dr.Faustus Speaks From Hell 5/30/2017
43. My Village Home 6/3/2017
44. His Last Journey 6/5/2017
45. The Goat 6/11/2017
46. A Realization 6/11/2017
47. A Game Of Cricket 6/25/2017
48. Thirst 7/3/2017
49. You Are A Dream 7/12/2017
50. The Girl Who Eloped 7/12/2017
51. Death Of A Priest 7/13/2017
52. Veil 1/25/2018
53. Thorn 1/27/2018
54. The Boat 2/3/2018
55. Black 2/11/2018
56. Your Image 2/21/2018
57. Peace 2/28/2018
58. তুই এখন বুঝবি না -new- 4/19/2018
59. The Journey Of Life 2/19/2015
60. To My Coy Mistress 10/13/2014
61. Confession Of An English Opium Eater 1/12/2014
62. Secrets Of Life 9/10/2013
63. Mamata Banerjee 10/16/2014
64. The Plight Of A Married Lady 3/3/2015
65. A Jar Of Innocent Chocolate 9/16/2015
66. Promises 7/16/2017
67. কলিযুগ চলছে 6/25/2017
68. A Memory 6/1/2016
69. A Meeting 8/8/2016
70. Death Of A Poet 10/20/2014
71. Arnab Goswami 10/11/2014
72. Forgotten Rabindranath Tagore 7/23/2013
73. Arranged Marriage 5/21/2013
74. The Old Man And The Sea 3/12/2015
75. A Forced Marriage 2/16/2015

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Best Poem of Moloy Bhattacharya

A Forced Marriage

Very bluntly he says
He loves her not
Not even like her.
She is not smart,
Not looks attractive,
A feeling he bears
In his heart for long
For the girl
He is going to marry
He is forced to marry.
For certain criteria
Of her that he likes
He spoke to the girl,
And confessed his secret
As a bow shot from arrow
The innocent girl
Looks at him in surprise.
Both are unknown
To each other
Settling for a life,
Vowed to spend together.
He plays no cupid,
Not inclined to woo her
No hang-outs.
No phone calls.
One by one ...

Read the full of A Forced Marriage


A message to the common people
lead a life, teaching to be simple
don't pollute your mind with politics
that can only make you more soporific
reason you find too brittle to hold back
with your all sweet and lovable relation
getting soured bitterly for resorting to escape
from truth you are loath to honestly convey
because now a pawn you are made of

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