Biography of Pijush Biswas
Pijush Biswas is author of two books -" Some Suitable Words " and " Sobinoy" .
Singer Juntin Bieber delivered speeches to him, YouTube video link: " www.youtube.com/watch? v=kjUQ1CBi0 " .
" Mark My Words" titled video.
He got several times E.Mails from Sgt. Mercy W. Francis, US soldier in Afganistan; from first female high school ranger in US army and captain, Kristen Marie Griest; and from retired US army general, John F. Campbell.
Pijush Biswas is a poet, aphorist, essayist as well as short-story writer.He was born on 12 July,1988 in West Bengal, India.He has great interest in writing poems both in English and Bengali languages.By one decade he pursued widely the education.He is the only son of his parents.His father's name is Manoranjan Biswas, was a business man and mother is Papi Biswas, a home-maker.Pijush's poetic career began with a influence of his personal love-life.He began writing since October,2012.
He was brought up in an adjoining family since he was born in 1988.Though he was alone by his parents, he took great share of life with his cousins for about 15 years.He was very shy in nature and always refused to take part in different programmes, yet he was quite good in study.His childhood mostly spent in West Bengal at his father's home.
Pijush believes in the existence of Gods.Even he himself possesses their power partly in belief that is so called by him.He mentions some of the ancient Muses named Erato[Love poetry], Polyhymnia[Hymns], Euterpe[Music, Song and Lyric poetry] whom he believes in often, moreover giving emphasis on Saraswati; but the Muses who guide him as he believes and named by him are " Glossary" and " Fietta" .He believes that they increase his sentiment and inspire to think.
He studied in 'Rajarmath RKA High School' at Rajarmath, Nadia, West Bengal and earned Graduation under ' University Of Calcutta' in 2008, and Post-graduation under'CSJM University, Kanpur' in 2010.
While he was 17 years old, duely his graduation he served as Para-Teacher at a primary school for 4 months and earned 6500 rupees as per 1500 rupees a month.
Having got services in a govt. aided school in 2013 he was shifted to Gazole, Malda, West Bengal as professional where he has rented a little home to stay.There he lived with his mother for early 4 years as he was unmarried and father was recently died on 25 December,2015.Later he lives there alone though occasionally he comes home at Srirampur to meet his mother.
Permanent: [Vill-Srirampur, P.O-Rajarmath, P.S-Chakdaha, Dist-Nadia, State-West Bengal, Country-India, PIN-741223]
Mobile No: 9609089437 / 8016842787
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Marital Status: Unmarried/Single
Poetry: Including poems like " As I Wander To Seek Beauty" , " Preface To Departure" , " I Wander By The Margin of Bay" , " On A Christmas Eve" , " and many others Pijush has already written almost 290 english poems and 17 bengali poems since 2012.
Short-stories: Not many than other but he has written stories like titled " A Royal Master" , " Tadpole Family And Snake" , " Bhutki Buri Jungle" etc.
Essays: " On Success And Failure" is his only essay written until December,2016 came with an extraordinary meaning in his life.
Some of his works are published.Recently the " Eber & Wein Publishing" has decided his poem titled " My Shadow Plays" to be published in their upcoming international anthology " Upon Arrival" in United States.
His first poetry book named by " Some Suitable Words" which is in English and second book " Sobinoy " which is in Bengali are published.
You can also watch video book trailer of " Some Suitable Words" on YouTube.
Five links of availability for his book " Some Suitable Words" [ISBN-9789384334598 or 9384334596]:
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Pijush Biswas Poems
First Day To School
It is a winter morning The sun is arisen in the East To the God I'm praying In a splendour dawn, full of mist.
Devoted To Our Success
You know of people as much as I see You are fine as I count you my favour More than saying better's worthy to be So, that I lay on bed until talk's far,
Let there be peace in the world! Let the hate be demolished utterly! Let the war cease!
Life is like frozen ice Its body is hard and chill Life looks priceful and nice When all demands come out to fulfil
Sonnet17: Like A Tale Whereof Thou Dwell...
Like a tale whereof thou dwell I love thee Had I nought ever, nor cult yesterday too Yet I unwrought today by self to be For thou hast tale where birds woo
Preface To Departure
Thus were we, an empty rue- Thus were we, an unempathy What Love? O, no more, no more! Not you, nor your enigma
A Dear Tree
Not to touch, not to climb! Its breakable for tender limb! I would claim upon every fellow As mellow fruits grew yellow.
As I Wander To Seek Beauty
Now, the fountains are dry The hills claim upon Summer - Lest, all daffodils cry For a draught, to be fancy dreamer.
His puppy doll may lose way O Sun, feed it with thy ray All are back to home, this eve Know, Shyam will never leave
A Ballad Of The Road In Village
Day's thirsty men utter they will die in dryness And moan for night, when all fairness come in disguise Why do they not lament for water in stress When only the Lotus live lives to amaze
There was a pond dried with summer heat Where grew Kashful, long, too long to play; Under the azure skies, near our school Happily we spent days beyond the clay- -
To High Land Lass
O come, say, no more days to wait O high land lass, bait again! Let portrait thy land by thy trait And go all shadows of pain.
Seven Children Came
They were seven children Clever and wise, And did not know me Who was only I, a better man.
The beach is with its summer face There utmost pleasure of mankind The tides are in their race And happy, are all mind
Here a maid-servant tired of washing dishes
'Let me sleep now, let me go' oft she claims
As little earnings do not satisfy, highly she wishes
But whene'er she evades works, on her the house-mother blames.
Here a maid-servant often wanders from door to door
Searches for a new service for she needs money more
But she never realizes that she is quite lazy in inner-side
Who will make her understand that devotion is the way