Monday, September 11, 2017

Bangla oder Chai.


Bangla oder Chai.

Jamon korey hok bangla oder chai. Shoto shoto mithya kotha bolay,Meeting koray , michheel koray, nijeder ashikhya, Kuruchi bodh, jor golai prochar koray Ora bolay " bangla amader Chai"

Bibekanander, rabindranather kotha kichhu na bujhey Kichhu ashikkito hingshro ,manusher mon joy kortey chai.
Statuer golai mala duliye, Mishtee doi ar sandesh kheye ora monay koray otai ora bangalir mon joy korbey.

Ramkrishna mission er  " sadhu " der koyek koti taka upohar diye ora kolonkito korechhey ak mahapurusher naam.Nirlojyo oi sob " Anondo" ra netader podolehon korlo, Poschat prodesh lehon korlo

Sree Ramkrishna kandlen. Matha nichu korlen.
E apomman Bangali sojhyo korbena. Kokhono na.

Je bibeka nanda , Karmojog, Gyanjog er kotha likhechhen, Upnaishader Mul montro Je  bibeka nanda
 chikago tey giye prochar korey chhen , Bangali ta bojhey.

Rabindra nath Bangalir praner manush.
Takey niye oder kolonkito bhasa ja bolbey Bangali ta Ghreena korbey.

Wednesday, September 6, 2017

Peace

Peace

Peace
Shower peace on our perched earth.
No more gloom
no avarice.
Grief goes
Let our heart be lucid
Let our 'Pran' be virile.
Let go of all hindrance.
Why so much brutality
why so much deception.
Pour your Adoration my lord
on our unrelenting heart.
Joy , Joy Joy
Joy everywhere.

Monday, August 28, 2017

Phurai Bhairabi

Phurai Bhairobi

Lakkhan rekha tene rekhey Akrityim prem banchey sanghate sanghate, ni:sangatai jarjarito hoye. Je kotha bolar kotha,bolahoy na din sesh hoy bhupalir soor niye hridoy raktakto. surjaster por tomar shunyata digonto prosharee. je kotha shonar kotha shona hoy na raat sesh hoy phoorai bhairabi Marmarito gunjon sukhonidra jai biroho benchey thakey ashaprodo hoye abeg benchey thakey apashriyoman sughandhi bayur moto. Aboseshe mrityu asey. Mritader majhkhaney Mrita hoye benchey thaka Poritripto hoye. Amiya Chatterjee

Wednesday, August 9, 2017

" No, Dont say a word"

No, Dont say a word


No, Don't Say a Word
No, don't say a word.
Expecting what your
Veiled mouth will say
Is hearing it already.
Hearing it is better
Than what you would actually say
Which doesn't come from the flower
Of the sentences nor of the days.
It's better if you
Don't say a word, it being
The gracefulness of your nude body
That although unseen, is seen.
No, don't say a word.
No, don't say a word.
Pessoa

Wisdom of Tao

Wisdom of Tao
Who knows how white attracts,
Yet always keeps himself within black's shade,
The pattern of humility displayed,
Displayed in view of all beneath the sky;
He in the unchanging excellence arrayed,
Endless return to man's first state has made.

Who knows how glory shines,
Yet loves disgrace, nor e'er for it is pale;
Behold his presence in a spacious vale,
To which men come from all beneath the sky.
The unchanging excellence completes its tale;
The simple infant man in him we hail.

Tuesday, August 8, 2017

Osip...307

Osip 307


You took away all the oceans and all the rooms You gave me my shoe-size in earth with bars around it. Where did it get you ? Nowhere. you left me my lips, and they shape words even in silence.

Sunday, August 6, 2017

Never shame a woman

Never shame a woman

Never Shame a Woman
Never ever shame a woman
for the fire in her soul
still your fear that you're unable
to give that which makes her whole
Never ever shame a woman
for the fierceness of her love
when she wants to subjugate you
she's an eagle, not your dove
Never ever shame a woman
for her raging burning need
to take in that which inflames her
bond and let her soul be freed
Never ever shame a woman
for insatiable desire
use your all to give and please her
be a man and stoke her fire
Never ever shame a woman
for her sensual appetite
primal cravings that possess her
give her reign at day or night
Never ever shame a woman
when she moans in ecstasy
do not force her into silence
let her voice her fantasy
Never ever shame a woman
for her wanton sultry way
thank the heavens that she's able
to bring passion into play
Never ever shame a woman
for the pleasure that she craves
be a man and strive to sate her
for this act her honor saves
Eileen Manassian

A poetry from spain

A poetry from spain

The Dove
(Se equivocó la paloma)
The dove was wrong.
The dove was mistaken.
To travel north she flew south,
Believing the wheat was water.
Believing the sea was sky,
That the night was dawn.
That the stars were dew,
That the heat was snowfall.
Your skirt your blouse,
Your heart your home.
(She fell asleep on the shore,
You at the tip of a branch.)
By Rafael Alberti
( Spain)

My love

My Love

I Have been Pierced by the Arrow of Love

I have been pierced by the arrow of love,
what shall I do ?
I can neither live, nor can I die
Listen ye to my ceaseless outpourings,
I have peace neither by night, nor by day
I cannot do without my Beloved even for a moment
I have been pierced by the arrow of love,
what shall I do ?
The fire of separation is unceasing !
Let someone take care of my love
How can I be saved without seeing him?
I have been pierced by the arrow of love,
what shall I do ?

Saturday, August 5, 2017

The Tao

The Tao

We look at it, and we do not see it, and we name it 'the
Equable.' We listen to it, and we do not hear it, and we name it 'the
Inaudible.' We try to grasp it, and do not get hold of it, and we
name it 'the Subtle.' With these three qualities, it cannot be made
the subject of description; and hence we blend them together and
obtain The One.
The Tao

Saturday, January 14, 2017

Mahabishye mahakashey

" Mahabiswe mahakashey....
In such eternal universe
in such infinite sky
amazed am I
Trudge around I trudge around,
You exist my Lord of infinity
with such great mystery
alone,silent in your glory.
The time unlimited
the space boundless
With your flamboyant light
you crave for me
and I desire you.
We look at each other
silent is all sphere
peace reigns all around
One only you
and I exist inside you
with no fear at all.
@ Rabindranath