Biography of Sharbaniranjan Kundu
I am an information scientist and work in the Government sector in India. I write poetry in Bengali and English. I publish a non commercial Bengali poetry little magazine from New Delhi
Sharbaniranjan Kundu Poems
The Dust Of Relationship
When our mother's sister came to town we were so happy that our mother's sister would be close by at hand. Having grown in this distant place
The First Kiss
When you are around me I know you never forget your first kiss. You try to gauge from time to time at occasions opportune
My beloved is not an overnight dream. It grew bit by bit as my body and mind took shape for the persoonhood I was destined to be
I have had a tough life so far. I can not imagine I shall have an easier ever. The time has passed. The momentous moments will never come by again.
I was in the portico. She passed the road by. A perfect lass. Mid height,
One Life Is Enough!
I was brought up in pure faith like the truth of the pole star. So innocent, I doubted nobody. I didn't know whatever I was taught
Sometimes I wonder how does a man really pull on in life? Such innumerable contradictions, so much conflict in every sphere of life -
Who I Am Really?
I am actually not me. I am my father, I am my mother, I am my sisters,
Nothing Goes Waste Inthis World
Nothing goes waste in this world. Not a word spoken, not an action done.
Eternal Scent In The Mind's Heart
For a few years now, breathless I reach the spot to catch my chartered bus to office.
Time To Contemplate
They say our origin is Big bang. Ahhhh! It is just one reference. For our universe. Big bang is some initial value, i=0.
Life's Pleasurable Path
A woman should await a just man to love her. A man give love to a worthy; - not just a body beauty but the beauty of the mind too.
He was a brilliant man. Ambition made him marry into a family he thought he deserved. But alas alliances should never me made like that.
Torn Between Mother And Wife
A person can not be more wretched than when he is torn apart between two persons and the persons are the mother and the wife. Mother delivers and nurtures your father's progeny.
One Life Is Enough!
I was brought up in pure faith
like the truth of the pole star.
So innocent, I doubted nobody.
I didn't know whatever I was taught
was either with a motive
or because it was said so
(seniors and scriptures included) .
I never knew