Pranabkumar Chattopadhyay
Pranabkumar Chattopadhyay Poems
The Mom
The text you just walked over,
some other looking around clearing mucus's from their noses
and some other clearing their internal shower effortlessly on it,
...
Slice land, more slices, piece father, grandfather
erect fence on them, more, more, more...
We want uniqueness, our own heaven, or hell.
Still want fences, break more, more
...
That bird whistling in a strange classical way today
it's unknown to us, where is that vocal classical, storm like tan swargam?
Without mir, taan, gamak shrill scream of the untrained, untrained, unheard Anukomal Rishabh's soft vibration! Unknown to me, unknown and the sound of the whistle!
Where the thunder fell far away, the clouds are calling from the morning; Did you get an honorary delete?
...
The dish-glass-bowl are clanging
Why so many black clouds and lightning in the sky today?
when gods not able to understand them how human feels that
Yet the sweet wave comes on the strings of Tanpura
...
Smearing the dropping sunlight the smile standing
On the courtyard in rows
The language made by the sound of dried leaves, that
Language is the collision of heavy boots.
...
‘Aaaa…Eeee….yutsammmm…..nituiiiii….hetaiiiii
onk onk hoos siim, hoos siim onk.’
...
To became upset, withal I can’t say that ‘monsoon is ill’
Still I can’t say monsoon became saddened while Moon is in an eclipse
In spite of that the rain begins in tiny drops, fever came with shivering
Smearing with crops you chilled soothing virgin at the full-blown courtyard
...
You look much much bigger!
In fact, some is fulfilled which is hope for
There is something in the shade of blue
A toy grasshopper came and said he would go to the space
...
Pranabkumar Chattopadhyay Biography
Pranabkumar Chattopadhayay is one of the unique poets of the Bengali Literary arena. He was born at Kolkata in Bengali year 1361.He is a whole -hearted poet in Bengal. He has been writing on many Commercial and non-commercial magazines for long year. He is the famous Bengali poet of Seventies. He always believes on pure poems. He is very unique, self - centered, nobel hearted poet among the highlighted poets of Seventies. He has a unique style in writing creation which can make him one of the great poets of thousand years. He has made the combination of modernity and post modernity with the base creativity. The literary crefies have identified him as the modern format of the poets, Sudhindranath Dutta and Bishnu Dey. He is not on belief on the instant emotional feelings or ornamental uses of words or political based entertainments in poetry creation. The whole world, science, Society, Philosophy, History, spiritualism is the Theme based matters of poetry creations. His poems are spread beyond the place and time barrigations. His hearty appeal for every life and material is acting as catalyst for his writting creation. His long poems based on continuous researches with traditional or non-traditional style can be claimed as one of the best of the thousand years of literacy. He has received much honour from people of Bangladesh at the time of tour with " Souhardya 70" . His published poetry books are: • Padma Koraker Buk Sisire Bhejeni. • Achandik Mantramala. • Shaktiman Suparman Naradrakader Deshe. • Anathapada Sanghita. .* Shankhalaga Rode * Akshar Dhaner * Melalohu Vumikhande * Some of his written dramas: • Raktakta Angola. • Ashimyudisher Rajatwa. • Tin Hazar Tinsho Teatrish. He is a singer and actor awards for many times in stage performances with different Drama groups.)
The Best Poem Of Pranabkumar Chattopadhyay
The Mom
The Mom
The text you just walked over,
some other looking around clearing mucus's from their noses
and some other clearing their internal shower effortlessly on it,
That's the picture of our holy mother, the sacred Varanasi for old age
Whomever you leave behind neglect! she is now in old age, but
broken with affection, the picture is shriveled
In the mirror of the body under the banyan tree his roots are scared!
You are in hurry, running to the airport to check in now
There is the face of the mother-in-law floating on the red wood, cedar leaves
Maple's young face floats half a foreign language
And in this tree, the worm caught on the branch of the Drumstick flower
A loving smile is only for you, even if you don't see it once
So wise your coat and trouser! O wise locust twilight
You just ran over the text you spit on
She kept you in his arms for so long and lit the light,
did you forget! ! !
মা
এইমাত্র যে লেখাটির উপর দিয়ে তোমরা হেঁটে গেলে,
কেউ কেউ নাক ঝাড়লে, কেউ বা তাকিয়ে এদিক ওদিক
অন্দরের ঝরনাধারা মুক্ত করে দিলে অনায়াসে,
সেটি আমাদের বাংলা মায়ের ছবি, বার্ধক্যের বারাণসী
যাকেই রেখেছ ফেলে অবহেলা ভরে! সে আজ বার্ধক্যশিশিরে
ধ্বস্ত স্নেহদুধভারে ক্লান্ত ছবি চুনখসা হাড়জিরজিরে
দেহের আয়নায় ন্যুব্জ অশ্বত্থ বটের নিচে, ত্রস্ত তাঁর শিকড়বাকড়ে!
তুমি তো এখন চেক ইন করবে বলে দৌড়ে যাচ্ছ বিমানবন্দরে
ওখানে যে রেড উড, সিডার পাতায় ভাসা শাশুড়িমায়ের মুখ
মেপলের কচি মুখে আধো আধো বোল ভাসে বিদেশিভাষার
আর এই হাড়জিরজিরে গাছে শুয়োঁ ধরা ডালে জাগা সজনেফুলের
স্নেহভরা হাসি শুধুই তোমার জন্য, একবার তাকিয়েও দেখলে না হে
এত প্রজ্ঞাবান তোমার কোট পাতলুন! ওহে জ্ঞানী পঙ্গপালবিকেলআলোক
এইমাত্র যে লেখাটির উপর দিয়ে থুতু ছিটিয়ে তুমি দৌড়ে গিয়েছ
সেই তো তোমাকে এত কাল কোলে রেখে আলো জ্বেলেছিল,
ভুলে গেলে! ! !
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