Poems of Dayamoy Poddar
Dayamoy Poddar The Tale of Plaint and Proverbs Some leaves and thirst are lying In those evening flavored hands. The breeze of ossified relics touches The raging countenance. The shadows…
Dayamoy Poddar The Tale of Plaint and Proverbs Some leaves and thirst are lying In those evening flavored hands. The breeze of ossified relics touches The raging countenance. The shadows…
Dear friends, Finally, the special initiative of Monmanchitra, "Translated Bengali Poetry," titled Alluvium July 2024, has been published today. Primarily, our tendency is to translate foreign literature into Bengali .…
Sadat Sayem A Path Leaving the City A path is leaving the city, Walking straight, head downward, Carrying on its chest, a torn envelope, A small red sock, the faded…
Roushan Hasan Someone is awake somewhere Every moment there is a fright somewhere The evening gathers and the night descends on the day adjacent to the morning. Thus, the constant…
Rezauddin Stalin Theory of Relativity Head is a kind of promise Where the spaceship resides And a museum of emptiness is built with skull, Displayed the prehistoric skeletal And Stone…
Rana Zaman Your finger is a paintbrush If your finger is a paintbrush, it cuts all the clouds The birds of sound fly in multitudes of stars The sky is…
Qamar Farid The Door Was Open The chest was pounded suddenly with a sound Who is there knocking at door at that night? Just one step up One hand came…
Nazim Shahryar Early Retirement What an unbearable leisure, the fire of bran bit by bit Each day, like a day off, descends in a form of solid darkness In the…
Kazi Mazed Nawaz Solitary Corner of the Evening Our home, the abode of sunshine and moonlight, Used to guard all our secrets In a solitary corner of the evening. I…
Dara Mahmud The Spring Upsurge The band party has moved in The blood streams They are sturdily playing the drums and cymbals The bugle along with the synthesizer are dispersing…