Seema Chowdhury


Seema Chowdhury Poems

1961. Continue Ahead 5/11/2015
1962. Test Of Your Strength 5/11/2015
1963. As Spring Rolls In 5/11/2015
1964. Leave It All To Gracious God 5/11/2015
1965. Unpack This Moment 5/11/2015
1966. Time Is An Illusion 5/11/2015
1967. Wings Of Time 5/11/2015
1968. Impose Life's Rhythm 5/11/2015
1969. Live Your Un-Lived Life 5/11/2015
1970. Find Your Voice 5/11/2015
1971. What Makes A Woman Strong 5/11/2015
1972. Many Reasons To Hope 5/11/2015
1973. Empty Inside 5/11/2015
1974. What Is Happiness For You 5/11/2015
1975. Learn To Operate Life 5/11/2015
1976. A Gap In Time 5/11/2015
1977. A Great Gift 5/11/2015
1978. Ambassador Of Hope 5/11/2015
1979. Our Song Of Friendship 5/11/2015
1980. Invading Reality 5/11/2015
1981. Bright Spot Of Soul 5/11/2015
1982. Enhance My Faith 5/11/2015
1983. Along Life's Snow Lit Path 5/11/2015
1984. God's Favours 5/11/2015
1985. Just Glide 5/11/2015
1986. A Big Sweet Smile 5/11/2015
1987. Light Of Love And Prayers 5/11/2015
1988. A Prayer 5/11/2015
1989. Empower Yourself 5/11/2015
1990. A-Z Of New Year's Journey 5/11/2015
1991. Boldly Define Skyline Part 2 5/11/2015
1992. Hazy Skyline Part 1 5/11/2015
1993. New Episode 5/12/2015
1994. Mom, You Are A Champion 5/12/2015
1995. Hope Awaits 5/12/2015
1996. Beauty Of The Snow 5/12/2015
1997. Life's Choices 5/12/2015
1998. Walk The Talk 5/12/2015
1999. Tomorrow Is A New Beginning 5/12/2015
2000. Sequence Of Events 5/12/2015
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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