Seema Chowdhury


Seema Chowdhury Poems

81. Unsettled Matters 11/21/2007
82. Darkness Of The Unknown 11/21/2007
83. Tough Times 11/21/2007
84. Scary Halls 11/20/2007
85. Dark Hours 11/21/2007
86. Hidden Smile 11/21/2007
87. Meanings 11/24/2007
88. Together 11/24/2007
89. Last Few Minutes 11/24/2007
90. Great Sorrows Of Life 11/24/2007
91. Promised Land 11/24/2007
92. Let Go 11/25/2007
93. Voice Of Sorrow 11/25/2007
94. A Wish For Our Anniversary 11/25/2007
95. Play Of Life 11/25/2007
96. Sweet Smile 11/27/2007
97. I Miss You Mom 11/27/2007
98. My Collection 11/27/2007
99. Wonderful Peace 11/27/2007
100. Spirit Of Love And Care 11/27/2007
101. Life's Rainy Days 11/27/2007
102. Sunshine Of Life 11/27/2007
103. Reason For The Journey 11/27/2007
104. Joyful Hues 11/27/2007
105. Walk On The Road 11/27/2007
106. Life Of This World 11/27/2007
107. Love You Samia 11/27/2007
108. Small Breaks 11/27/2007
109. 'Lone Journey 11/27/2007
110. Love You Sameen 11/27/2007
111. Happy 1st Birthday Sameen 11/27/2007
112. True Life's Gift 12/4/2007
113. Jalsa Salana 12/4/2007
114. Bliss Of Tender Moments 11/20/2007
115. Untangle Knot 11/24/2007
116. Unjust World 11/24/2007
117. Behind The Wall 12/4/2007
118. Unarranged Strokes 12/4/2007
119. Life's Crops 12/4/2007
120. Get Well Soon Uzma 12/4/2007
Best Poem of Seema Chowdhury

Girls Are Like Roses....

God made this beautiful gift
Known as Girls my dear
Who should be dealt with
Lots of affection and care

For they are like roses
That bloom in our lives
To spread love's fragrance
On this earth where we survive

And with their delicate petals
They spread and attract
All happiness in this world
And that is a lovely fact

And they are like butterflies
With whom we love to play
And decorate our homes with
These fancy gifts I say

And I'm really grateful to God
For giving me His special gift
To color my life's lively leaves
And ...

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My Broken Hut

Like broken dream and broken heart
I don't know when and where to start
Telling the nostalgic stories of my past
Where alleys of pain and troubles are vast

I dwell in my hut in the muteness zone
Where my companions are sigh and mourn
That doesn't let me walk in peace and fain
Or let me enjoy any worldly gain

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