Suman Kumar Das


Suman Kumar Das Poems

1. Billet Doux 11/19/2013
2. Humanism-The Only Religion 12/7/2013
3. Trailer Of Terrorism 3/7/2014
4. Chemistry Of Calcutta 3/15/2014
5. Tale Of Twelve 3/30/2014
6. Four Curses 4/19/2014
7. ବିଧବା ବେଦନା 7/7/2014
8. Accursed Fireballs 7/13/2014
9. ଅଭିଶପ୍ତ ଅଗ୍ନିପିଣ୍ଡ 7/12/2014
10. Lame 3/31/2014
11. Blind 3/30/2014
12. Peahen 11/24/2013
13. Near And Dear 11/10/2013
14. Why Flower Blooms? 11/26/2013
15. Earth’s Exile 1/5/2014
16. Weight Of Wait! 12/11/2013
17. Dumb 3/30/2014
18. Burning Bribery 3/1/2014
19. Cuckoo 11/5/2013
20. Intoxication 6/1/2014
21. My Shadow 5/18/2014
22. Bereft Beggar 2/21/2014
23. Deaf 4/5/2014
24. Perpetual Relation 4/26/2014
25. Between Past & Future 3/2/2014
26. Poet And Poetry 12/24/2013
27. A Message To Flowers 12/25/2013
28. A Message From Of Heaven 1/5/2014
29. Race Of Rain 11/27/2013
30. Song Of Seasons 11/11/2013
31. Broken Babble 10/26/2013
32. Orphan 12/26/2013
33. As I Wish! 10/28/2013
34. Spring Tides 5/25/2014
35. Sprouting Seed (Ankurayan) 2/23/2014
36. School Days 1/22/2014
37. Choose Your Choir! 12/8/2013
38. Make Me Human! 12/2/2013

Comments about Suman Kumar Das

  • Mike Barrett Mike Barrett (12/8/2013 1:43:00 PM)

    Suman, I've reviewed all 13 of your poems. No doubt you have a gift.....I find the imagery in each quite impressive, but I feel that you might want to polish the grammar and punctuation a bit more so the reader is concentrating 100% on the intended message you wish to convey.

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Best Poem of Suman Kumar Das

Make Me Human!

O’ my Dear!
I am no more human.

I besought handful water
To wet my arid gullet.
But thou drenched my whole body
Showering stream of liquor
And made me daffy drunkard!

I besought a little pen
To scribble carol of love.
But thou taught verse of violence
Putting arms in my hand
And made me brutal butcher!

I besought a pill of patience
To cure my panic in grief, pain.
But thou hybridized genetic DNA
Injecting saline of anger, odium in my blood
And made me merciless mutant!

I besought a lamp of wisdom
To find my way in ...

Read the full of Make Me Human!

Broken Babble

Wish I to paint your rosy lips,
Raven tress, also silvery face.
But all the tints fail to match such glimpse.
Nor my fingers can shape the grace.

Wish I to compose your giggle,
With the sound of bangle and anklet.
But no flute is played to mingle,
So soft, yet sweet note.

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