Neela Nath Das

Neela Nath Das Poems

601. Review From The Readers And..... 7/7/2014
602. A Lonely Cloud 8/5/2013
603. Yes, I Believe 8/30/2013
604. ! ! ! ! ! Thus..... 4/10/2013
605. Never Comes True.. 6/9/2013
606. When You Look At Me 9/11/2013
607. Some May Say 5/22/2013
608. Don'T Put Blame On Me 8/20/2013
609. Gaza, A Prison-House 8/17/2014
610. From Dust To Dust 8/22/2014
611. Album 8/19/2014
612. India 8/7/2014
613. Friend 2 7/31/2014
614. Hermit 7/24/2014
615. I Do Not Have Any Word 9/2/2014
616. The Inner Solitude 9/30/2014
617. Lost Days 11/17/2014
618. This Body And This Mind 11/23/2014
619. I Can'T Say 11/19/2014
620. They Get 11/7/2014
621. I Am A Deserted 11/2/2014
622. Winter 11/28/2014
623. Merry Christmas To Everybody 12/24/2014
624. Beauty 1/8/2015
625. Root 10/26/2015
626. No Way 8/16/2015
627. Sleep There Sleep 3/13/2018
628. Unknown 12/5/2014
629. The Magic Of This Year... 12/31/2012
630. In Which Country We Do Live? 1/1/2013
631. Autumn Equinox 8/17/2013
632. History And Mythology Say.. 7/2/2014
633. Shanti (An Acrostic: A Sailor's Song) 2/22/2013
634. One Day A Hungry Fox 8/28/2012
635. Moon All The Way 11/2/2012
636. Childhood, A Lost Dream 10/28/2014
637. Absence 12/22/2014
638. His Birthday 12/20/2014
639. She Wanted To Be A River 9/6/2014
640. Rain In Summer 9/19/2014

Comments about Neela Nath Das

  • Sri Tatsat (3/17/2012 12:05:00 PM)

    I have always loved poetry. But I have mostly read poems from classical times. Elizabethian. You poems, however, have kind of struck a chord. Please do write more...

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  • 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


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, ...

Read the full of A River Of The Will


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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