Santanu Banerjee

Santanu Banerjee Poems

Beneath the mango trees, the village hums,
A river ripples softly 'gainst its shore,
A breeze between the bamboo lightly drums,
And whispers tales of seasons gone before.
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In Bengal's heart, a village sleeps serene,
Where dawn's soft fingers brush the fields with gold,
The river hums a tune, a whispered sheen,
Through verdant groves, where banyan roots grow bold.
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Sonnet No.2
By Indranath

Upon the banks where rivers meet as one,
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The Forest

The sweet creation of the God
The calm forest tends to its daily job;
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5.

We Celebrate and cherish
Our Republic Day and Independence Day
And the Birth Day of the Father of our Nation.
We offer garlands on the Statute of Bapu.
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On vacation wanna go away!
Advancing through an unknown way?
Somewhere beyond the Meadow
A field full of fragrance from flowers
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The evening tide comes fast
Only to remind and warn,
I have have wasted
All of my precious time...
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8.

LIFE

Life is Hope, Life is Fear
A veiled mystery in every sphere
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Sonnet No1
By Indranath

When India wakes beneath the touch of Spring,
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In Radha's Eyes, the Moment Blooms

Sri Santidasa
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Whispers of the Moonlit Spring
Santanu Banerjee

Beneath the moon's soft silver gaze,
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Mahaprabhu's footsteps, pure and bright,
The path of love reveals its light.
Sri Chaitanya's call, both soft and strong,
Unites the soul in divine song.
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Seize the Day, O Soul

Sri Santidasa
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Santanu Banerjee

In Bengal's Bosom, where Holy rivers flow,
Whispers of the wind in the orchards grow,
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Ode to Bengal
Santanu Banerjee

O Bengal, land of timeless tales,
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Insects of Bengal
Santanu Banerjee

In the lush green fields where the sun shines bright,
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Birds of Bengal

In the sky so blue, where the sun shines bright,
Sing the sweet birds from morning till night.
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Flowers of Bengal, bright and fair,
Blooming buds dance in the gentle air.
Woodrose and jasmine, fill the garden space,
Lotus pink and lovely, on the river's face.
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Rivers of Bengal

Beneath the bending banyan tree,
Bubbling waters dance with glee,
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O Kalachand, saint of boundless grace,
Who walked the fields where suffering hearts did cry,
Your voice, a river flowing through this space,
Brought light to Bengal's darkened, clouded sky.
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Santanu Banerjee Biography

LIFE AND WORKS OF SANTANU BANERJEE Besides a professional journalist Santanu Banerjee is a renowned Professor of Mass Communication & Videography. He was regular freelancer of Bengali television and radio news channels. Currently he is the in-charge of department of Mass Communication of Vidyasagar University. He is also acting as Guest Lecturer of M.Sc. Film Studies of West Bengel State University, Barasat. He is also contributing as Resource Person of Sammilani College, Kolkata; Vivekananda College, Behala; & Indira Gandhi Open University. Banerjee has directed two Documentaries: Panthra – Ekti Prostormoy Itikatha and Asamer Pathe Megheder Deshe. The Seconed one was screened at Festival section of 10th International social Communication Film Conference held at nandan. Banerjee regularly attends seminars and symposiums. He is one of the Member of Studies for Mass Communication & Videography, Vidyasagar University. For last two years he is working as secretary of Kalyani Foundation for Media Science & Community Research, A non government organization working in the field of Visual Culture and Social Upliftment. His poems, Prose and articles are published in different Magazines and journals in Bengali and in English.)

The Best Poem Of Santanu Banerjee

Sonnet On Bengal (3)

Beneath the mango trees, the village hums,
A river ripples softly 'gainst its shore,
A breeze between the bamboo lightly drums,
And whispers tales of seasons gone before.

The cattle's lowing lingers in the gentle air,
As barefoot children chase through fields of green,
Where jasmine's scent entwines without a care,
And palm leaves rustle soft in silver sheen.

The crimson sun dips slow behind the trees,
While fireflies flicker, painting dusk with light,
The cricket's chirp brings calm upon the breeze,
As stars begin to twinkle through the night.

In Bengal's village, peace and beauty meet,
A haven where the earth and sky compete.

Santanu Banerjee Comments

Piyali Chakraborty 05 October 2013

Wish you all the Best.

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Sandipan Manna 05 October 2013

A prolific writer in Bengali and English

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Sandipan Manna 05 October 2013

I like your poems Sir.

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