Pijush Biswas Quotes
''Society that never existing in art rather growing pale in times; their living under darkness never unveiled, but to live the professions someones come to make domain there, someones who insult art and rather grows art someone within.''- - Pijush Biswas, Indian Poet, [12 July,1988]
''They once became good to destruct you, but you need to destruct to be good.''- - Pijush Biswas, Indian Poet, [12 July,1988]
''Your enemies seek words and ways to destroy you, but remember, you should seek words and ways that will take you to universal home.''- -Pijush Biswas, Indian Poet, [12 July,1988]
''What is freedom? If any creatures be furious, is not a gentleman's duty to make these capture into a cage.''- -Pijush Biswas, Indian Poet
''If you are wise, you may lose probability in getting issues; if you are wiser, you may not have any issues; if you are wisest, your great works will be weighed by your thinking to be issues forever.''- -Pijush Biswas, Indian Poet
''History repeats but with majority.''- - Pijush Biswas, Indian Poet
''I would rather dream not to be dreamer but real.''- - PIJUSH
''I know what to do but rather I would be alert to accomplish it.''- -PIJUSH
''Two things better know-time and work, because these have many a directions.''- - PIJUSH BISWAS
''There is no need to have services in famous school to prove yourself real teacher, if there progress falls short to your eyes, create the airy-cover that may bring it back.''- -Pijush Biswas, Indian Poet
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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 ...
The rain was swoan and Time was free
Only as a child I awake,
Beneath the tree, beside the lake
My home wasn't much as the bird wee
So only with an eye I see
That only a favour may last;
So an old things die,and I glee
Upon coming these things to past