Pijush Biswas

Gold Star - 17,368 Points [Blue Sky/Abbie Clare/Harsha] (12 July,1988 / Srirampur, Nadia, West Bengal, India)

Pijush Biswas Poems

1. Scenario 2/6/2013
2. The Time When I Was Waiting For Her Coming 2/7/2013
3. Little King 2/8/2013
4. As I Dreamt A Dream At Corn-Fields 2/8/2013
5. Little Parrot 2/14/2013
6. Yearning 2/15/2013
7. Daily Routine 2/15/2013
8. Trip To Digha 2/16/2013
9. Moon 2/19/2013
10. Untimely Rain 2/21/2013
11. Journey By Train Alone 3/12/2013
12. Speak Truth 7/16/2013
13. Thirty Ducks 7/20/2013
14. My Life Till Now 7/20/2013
15. I Will 7/24/2013
16. Where The Virtue's Head Is Not High? 2/5/2013
17. Fulfilled Wish 8/1/2013
18. Waiting For Meeting Her 8/4/2013
19. In A Snowy Evening In The Wood 11/18/2013
20. In A Darkling Night 11/29/2013
21. A Little Boy Is A Sailor 4/6/2014
22. I Couldn'T But Remember Thee 4/7/2014
23. A Single Star Says 4/7/2014
24. To A New Bride 4/6/2014
25. A Hunting For Tiger 4/6/2014
26. A New Light 4/6/2014
27. I Fear Not The Toil 4/8/2014
28. I Wander As A Cloud 4/8/2014
29. Litchi Tree 4/8/2014
30. Mysterious Flies 4/7/2014
31. Fear Not 4/9/2014
32. Come In Silence 4/13/2014
33. December's Coolness 4/14/2014
34. If You Leave Me 4/17/2014
35. To The Well Wishers Of Society 4/27/2014
36. Ghost 5/25/2014
37. To Dead Lilly 6/1/2014
38. Sonnet1: Direction 6/1/2014
39. Husband 6/17/2014
40. What Brain Says 'Oft We Fail To Earn 6/17/2014

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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.
'Let me stay well, let my wish be fulfilled'
To the God I urge my will.

I'm both anxious and curious
As its my first day to the school
'My son, go now' asks my mother pious
And I go wearing a sweater made of wool
'I shall not go, I shall not go', I shout
Listening thrilling stories from other's mouth.

Beating or grasping ears in own hand-
All punishing methods are well-known
'Do the home-work and reach before band',
One said ...

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Life In Year

Gentle the air blows, and sun does peep through
Amongst all those are free I play as bees,
Who two and half a months remain quiet; bow
Your heads to inflammable heat who gives this.

Although the years' fast and stiffly play
Singing,as if,a mere professional
Must give life to thee and me every day
And come out holdings to both in a hall.

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