Neela Nath Das


Neela Nath Das Poems

441. I Am Weeping So! 8/27/2012
442. My Poems 8/24/2012
443. They Make Fun 8/12/2012
444. I Wrote A Poem 8/21/2012
445. July Sky 10/6/2012
446. She Danced Like Wolf 2/22/2012
447. My Heart Is Torn 2/23/2012
448. The Dream I Chased 2/27/2012
449. Mask 2/20/2012
450. Invention 4/23/2012
451. Promise 4/16/2012
452. No More Voyage 6/24/2012
453. Who Pulls Me To The Earth? 2/22/2013
454. Void 2/7/2013
455. Why Don'T? 3/28/2013
456. Just Dialogue! 3/14/2013
457. Once Upon... 4/12/2013
458. It's Not... 4/3/2013
459. She Walks On Cloud 4/5/2013
460. Wipe Me Out 3/12/2013
461. This World 3/8/2013
462. Road To 10/11/2012
463. Hacked My...Why? 10/1/2012
464. An Unknown Smell 10/17/2012
465. Never Bow Your Head 11/18/2012
466. The Hand Behind 11/10/2012
467. I Was Then Impressed 11/12/2012
468. You And I 1/7/2013
469. If Repetition 11/29/2012
470. Write A Poem 11/26/2012
471. She Is Mother 11/27/2012
472. I Couldn'T Be 11/27/2012
473. Voice 2/1/2013
474. If You Are Mirage, I'M Quicksand 2/10/2013
475. The Flakes Of Snow 1/30/2013
476. That's Not Life! 1/12/2013
477. London Bridge 2/17/2013
478. But I Never Lost Hope 9/12/2013
479. Comic Relief 2/26/2013
480. Soul, Soul 2/27/2013

Comments about Neela Nath Das

  • Anele The_african_son Potelwa (umbhali_wasembo) (3/14/2012 2:06:00 PM)

    I Have all due respect for your dedication, I have all due respect for the love you have, that you keep on flowing in your work of poetry, the world needs many people of your stature, whose ability is being able to identify, reflect and solve, I enjoy reading your work every minute, and believe you me, I learn everytime

    Kind Regards

    The_African_Son

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Best Poem of Neela Nath Das

A River Of The Will

A river of the will,
Plays in my mind.
I call her to come out,
But she stays behind.
She flows and says-
O, let me do the thing,
Which I desire;
I'm now a spring.
Just telling this,
She jumps from myself,
Riding on a cloud,
She flies like an elf.
With a pensive mood,
I sit by the window,
It starts raining outside,
My room gathers shadow.
I think, where's my will?
She isn't in the sky-
A whisper comes in my ear,
I can't believe my eye....
The drops of rain fall there,
Wetting my hot face,
Tell me-'Dear we are here, ...

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Mother

Her eyes are blank,
Clothes torn, ragged & patched
Beauty has taken renunciation long past;
She has no rank,
wizened and shrunken face-
Tells no story of glamor.
But she laughs
She smiles
She is a MOTHER! !

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