Seema Chowdhury


Seema Chowdhury Poems

2641. A Real Tonic 4/6/2008
2642. A Special Plan 4/14/2008
2643. Life's Crown 4/23/2008
2644. I Fear 4/23/2008
2645. A Sad Thought 4/20/2008
2646. A Road Way To Follow 4/17/2008
2647. Look And Feel Great 1/28/2008
2648. Hues Of Pleasure 5/21/2007
2649. Sparkle Of Love 11/24/2007
2650. Eyes Filled With Tears 2/4/2008
2651. I Miss You 2/5/2008
2652. Your Approach To Life 1/30/2008
2653. A Tie Of Friendship 2/4/2008
2654. In Our World Of Joy 10/18/2006
2655. Soul's Meal 10/16/2006
2656. God Stand By My Side 8/19/2006
2657. Unlimited World 8/30/2006
2658. Happy 10th Anniversary 10/14/2006
2659. A Way To Get To Peace 8/13/2006
2660. Drink Joy's Wine 8/17/2006
2661. Missing Colors 8/14/2006
2662. Cave Of Depression 8/14/2006
2663. Why 8/14/2006
2664. Dreamland 10/21/2006
2665. Bright Idea 8/16/2006
2666. Miracle Drug 11/18/2006
2667. A Sweet Fairy 11/18/2006
2668. Wishes Of The Silent Eyes 5/20/2007
2669. World Of Tomorrow 11/18/2006
2670. A Special Gift 11/7/2007
2671. Unseen Treasure 11/7/2007
2672. Unrequited Love 5/21/2007
2673. Gone By Days 11/7/2007
2674. An Open Word 11/7/2007
2675. Year Of Even And Odd 11/20/2007
2676. Well Done 6/30/2008
2677. Don'T Feel Alone 11/24/2008
2678. Silent Language Of Grief 10/28/2008
2679. A Sincere Goodbye 11/7/2008
2680. Treasure Of Happy Memories 10/4/2010
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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