Sk. Nurul Huda

Gold Star - 12,386 Points (Debipur, Memari, Burdwan, West Bengal, India)

Sk. Nurul Huda Poems

1. O God-God 2/17/2016
2. Hymn To God 2/28/2016
3. My Beloved 3/23/2016
4. My Kingdom's King Believe Me. 5/13/2016
5. Tanka-Unrhymed Society. 5/21/2016
6. The Dream Of A Garland 6/3/2016
7. Idiotic Poem. 6/4/2016
8. Say-No Refugee Song-1 6/23/2016
9. Had I Been A Doctor My Mom 7/3/2016
10. Poet, Poem, Reader, Technique Or Power Of Abstraction. 8/18/2016
11. Haiku-Reader-Author 11/30/2016
12. Monoku-2 12/1/2016
13. Modern Life(In A Developing County) 4/6/2017
14. Shabe-Barat's Praying 5/12/2017
15. In-Out The Lost Game. 5/14/2017
16. Crying, It's Only Expression. 5/18/2017
17. I Succeeded To Fetch Fresh Water 5/18/2017
18. I Was A Dramatist In My Dream 5/18/2017
19. Are Mothers Not Only Of Babies? 5/19/2017
20. Monoku 3 5/19/2017
21. Uneven Evana 9/28/2017
22. Let It Be Common 11/28/2017
23. Trade: From Concrete To Abstract 11/28/2017
24. Where The Door Is Locked -new- 12/4/2017
25. Knowledge Is Life 11/19/2017
26. Monoku - 4 (On Poetry) 5/22/2017
27. Death Of The Author 5/19/2017
28. Billet Doux-1 5/18/2017
29. My Self-Killing Love 7/7/2017
30. Looking Glasses 4/6/2017
31. Where There Is A Man There Is A Country. 4/5/2017
32. Ours Versus His 11/25/2016
33. A Weapon 8/2/2016
34. The Dream Of A Tiger's Dream 9/27/2016
35. Say-No Refugee Song-2 6/23/2016
36. The News Blown On The Air And The News Gone In The Air 7/22/2016
37. Senryu-Rejection Of Proposal 5/30/2016
38. A Very Common Discovery 12/30/2015
39. Form Body To Poetic Bin 5/21/2016
40. I Am To Whitish House And Duma 11/12/2015

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Pre-Monsoon Children In My Village

Frequent raining on paddy seeds reports that the monsoon is coming,
And forces the green jamuns and yellow dates for ripening.
Behold for their own mellow fruits none waits for the birds' invitation
The dancing, prancing and divine little lambs run to the dropping destination.


Here the crickets are being disturbed by throwing of mud & stones
In the stubble field who catch the grasshoppers leaving cell phones?
They are the dutiful dads of the little Bengal martins stolen from their nests,
They are the caring parents to rear them up as family members not ...

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The Garden And A Labour

I was walking in a well arranged soothing garden,
Suddenly met a carelessly dressed low paid labour,
“What are you doing” I asked.” Look me I am working, ” replied he.
“This is not a work of a labour normally do, ” again I disturb him.
Move this heap of soil to here, I asked. “Why? ”
He asked and did not offer the answer out of his wallet.
You may plant this compatible, sapling of gardenia beside the rose,
It would be beautiful... I suggested. “Hold your didactic tongue”,
He voi

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