As a poet

Do you follow any poet’s style ?No, not at all. But my favourite poets are W.H.Auden, Ezra Pound, William Wordsworth, Lord Tennyson, John Keats and above all, Rabindranath Tagore. I’ve read their poetries and get inspiration from them. I’ve the style of my own.Do you read modern poetry?Yes, of course. I ardently read a lot of modern poetry. That includes all like American, British, Japanese or Indian poetry. It gives me the input what happening in the modern poetry world.

Why I’m writing poetry?I’ve a great love of words and ideas. I’ve the desire to say something about the modern society, culture, class and generation. Poetry is the only medium which reflects the present and I’m quite happy to compose the poetry. Everything comes from my insight and intuition. I don’t want any recognition, I’m writing only for myself. I know there is no money and that makes all the differences. Sometimes my closets strongly disapprove my actions. But nothing can stop me. Neither lack of encouragement, recognition, nor money. I’m isolating myself to create the niche in poetry. So, I don’t want to socialize much for finding some time to write poetry. I wanted to become an artist first. It is my first and foremost duty and responsibility. I’m getting enormous pleasure to do this and also I feel some elevation in my inner mind. I feel very uneasy to doing nothing any creative work in a whole day. But, I’m not making to fulfill my expectations. As a sole earner of my family, I’ve to do the odd jobs without any satisfaction.

THE FRIEND

Jagat Banerjee is a famous surgeon and socialist. He does the several life threatening surgery. In his personal life, he is unhappy with his wife and son. Jagat an ardent reader of voracious subjects. He is also a moralist and socialist. He has a tremendous passion for public’s welfare. He is not very possessive for money. His family dislikes it. Sometimes, his son revolts against him. His wife approves his son to do this. Jagat love his son and wife very much. Now, he became disappointed from their behaviour. But, he wanted to forget it always and devoted into his work. Mental depression overpowered him. So, he wanted to seek a woman soulmate other than his wife. Only in this case, he is not correct. At last, one spinster woman Rekha comes in his life. They meet frequently one another secretly. On the other hand, Jagat organizes the seminar on superstition especially on Kabiraji medicine and their harmful effect. He increases enemies day by day. Some dishonest Kabiraji protests him severely. He have got life threat also. His family’s disloyalty worried him. Rekha give him a suggestion to divorce his wife, otherwise she will reject him. Jagat is not interested to divorce his wife. He has an acute love and affection for his son. Also, he is thinking his social status and prestige. He know the reverse effect if he divorce his wife. Everybody will blame him. But, Jagat don’t tell Rerkha about his decision. He has a real love about Rekha too. Rekha knows it very well. She also loves Jagat and not wanted to hurt him. That because, she wanted to marry Jagat as soon as possible. But, Jagat’s perplexed mind hurts Rekha. Gradually loves faded away and come to an end. Rekha marries other person. Jagat’s life will became again miserable. His wife and son behaves rude after knowing his relation with Rekha. Defames bewilders Jagat. Jagat is a living God to his patients. It is only solace of his mind. Otherwise, everybody is against him. He wants to impress his family but failed. Jagat realizes that the evil powers are ruling over him. He became weak and frightened in his mind. He ended out protest against corruption and superstition. The oppositions started to grimaces and insult him. All of a sudden, one important surgical operation is failures by him. The patient dies immediately. The patient’s relative wants his death. Jagat feels tremendous grief and at last he suicides.

By

Amlan Basu

Marriage

Ashok imagines his beauty queen to marry but failed to find the same. Ashok is a classical singer as a profession. He comes to the force, after struggling so many years. But, Ashok knew that, he only done to make foot-hold of music industry. But, the music industry is quiet uncertain and palpable. So, Ashok became very ambitious to achieve it. He have visited England and US twice. Presently, he have changed his outlook towards his marriage. Ashok doesn't like the simple and ordinary girl to marry, proposed by his parents. He is became the high society brat now and maintains unsystamic lifestyle with night party. He bothered nothing like an agonist and try to make rapport with celebrities. But, Ashok is a true love-ache. His past three attempt for love-marriage is dwindled because of his unsincerity about his lover. Leela, Swati and Nupur - these three pretty woman has came into his way. They hsve all the element what Ashok dreamed. These three women were gifted with the artistic talent.

Lyric - 5

Mind refreshes into the shadow of a silent forest
Breezes spreads their wing to give the comfort
Mind-----------------------------------------
Breezes---------------------------------------
Seeing the natural beauty with amazing reality
By forgotten the terrible past in solemnity
There is no false, no malice, no misleading statement
Enjoying the earth by sitting in distant
Mind-----------------------------------------------
Breezes---------------------------------------------
When the raunchy hill calls with his irristable attraction
And humming sound looming large to bind in oblivion
Experiencing the euphoria in a different way
The blue heaven totally engulfs the mind right away
Mind-----------------------------------------------
Breezes---------------------------------------------
Realizing the end is no-where to the rear
To enjoy the life with it's beautiful source of gear
Shuting the eyes in a recess of mid-day sleep
As jungle liife can never be daunt than civil life
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Breezes---------------------------------------

Authenticity

My all writings are true and direct from my heart. There is no copy from other articles or resemblance to any live or dead person. My short story, fiction, poetry or lyric is only for the art's sake. Names, characters, places and incidents are products of author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental.

Lyric - 4

To be loved, love anybody
To win the world, didn't hate anybody
To be--------------------------------
To win-------------------------------
When human grows with unconditional love
Nobody can divide the true human nature
The simple rules that eludes enemies
And the love makes the strong bond of friendships
To be---------------------------------------------
To win--------------------------------------------
You can't live with disillution
When the love fulfils the depression
Creates the discreet relation to each other
By solving the problem with sweet tear
To be----------------------------------
To win---------------------------------
You can't fall into prey by the traps of larger
As your wit of love make you out of danger
To be-------------------------------------
To win------------------------------------
Your flawless love that connects all
To walk on one route without any turmoil
To be------------------------------------
To win-----------------------------------

Lyric-3

Can you hold your glib in distress
Can you became motionless in fierce
Can you hold -----------------------
Can you became--------------------
Pampering your eyes to the wide-horizon
Cumparing not with others for the decision
Awaken your mind to do the brave deed
Create the pitch to diminish the semblance
Can you hold------------------------------
Can you became---------------------------
Can't you be suppressed by the autocrat
Curbing them to do their vindictive move
Who wails, screams and squeals
Just attacking them to scare
Can you hold----------------------------
Can you became------------------------
You only pushing up the sagging to spirit
And be the force that stood against the flow
Can you hold------------------------------
Can you became--------------------------

Lyric-2

Lover loves his lady beauty
Without any malice against virginity,
Lover------------------------------
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Then the two heart united into one
And exchanging their grace with sweet tone;
Seeing the wonderful dream in mind
When longing for the desire fulfilment,
Lover--------------------------------
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The romantic spring flows into the hot blo0d
When the lyrical cuckoo express their wish;
Rose blooms into full spread mood
And the peacock dances with style,
Lover-----------------------------
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Both wants their golden deer urgently
The spirit of love binds the lovers perfectly,
Lover-------------------------------------
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