Neela Nath Das

Neela Nath Das Poems

481. Bless Me 2/14/2013
482. Give Me Wings! 3/19/2013
483. Me And My Shadow... 9/27/2013
484. They Are 3/10/2014
485. Nature My Teacher 12/11/2014
486. Time, My Time 11/14/2014
487. But I Know 11/5/2014
488. Your Words 11/16/2014
489. Love Those 10/26/2014
490. Death Couldn'T Snatch 10/26/2014
491. Ours 10/22/2014
492. I'M Nowhere Without 10/6/2014
493. I Miss You 9/25/2014
494. Poem Is My 9/27/2014
495. My Garden 10/13/2014
496. Play Any Tune 8/21/2014
497. O, God 8/27/2014
498. In Absense Of The Sun 8/24/2014
499. Rain 7/29/2014
500. Independence 8/14/2014
501. Friend 3 8/1/2014
502. Time Chases Me 9/2/2014
503. Miles To Go 8/31/2014
504. Peace 9/9/2014
505. The Puppets... 9/10/2014
506. Take One Road 9/11/2014
507. Love Is 9/13/2014
508. The Rose 9/18/2014
509. There Are Two Worlds 9/17/2014
510. I Walk With Life 9/18/2014
511. Sleep There Sleep 3/13/2018
512. The Hands Of God 2/16/2016
513. Happy Happy New Year 1/1/2016
514. A Morning Opens Up 10/23/2015
515. Be The Candle 12/21/2014
516. Freedom 1/5/2015
517. Raining 3/11/2014
518. Frozen Yet Warm 3/15/2014
519. My Anonymous Valentine 2/15/2014
520. Better 10/5/2013

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


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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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When I needed a healing touch,
I found no one around,
I knew to grow what got was much.
I fought to prove me sound.
But now I am a budding tree,
I have some masks around;
They praise, they smile, they come to see
They raise me to a mound.
I keep false smile, put on a gracious mask,

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