Long Lakhs Poems

This is the second part of the translation of Rabindranath Tagore's Poem 
"Juta Abiskar”.
This poem is a translation from the original in Bengali, by Nobel-Prize Winner, Poet-laureate of India, Rabindranath Tagore. This is a long...

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(I'm 
an 
Indian 
lassie, 
was 
born 
in 
West 
Africa, 
(Nigeria), 
Grew 
up 
in 
South 
Africa 
(Swaziland) 
and 
currently 
live 
in 
East 
Africa. 
(Tanzania). 
So 
I 
live 
in 
Daresalam, 
near 
the 
Indian 
Ocean.


I 
might 
be 
like...

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A Crown and my battles

My crown is there far away from me 
The way to reach is too hard and risky
Many battles are going between me and to it
Obstacles and barriers are more and more...

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Where thousands and lakhs of proletarian are  
wandering at the streets for alms of food; 
They have no shelters of their own and lives on the roads; 
How could such a country 
could think...

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The era of 2020
It was neither healthy nor wealthy;
Being expensively lengthy. 
Chaos was caused,
Outside visiting was paused
looks like 2020 had brought Thanos along
but our marvels (morals) were strong.
Lakhs of people suffered from this disease,
But many...

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Bangla is virtuous; Bangla is my mom
It is enlightens with the suns glory
End of all dark here, delights at
Morn.
We awaken with the sweet melodious bird’s song
Here the river flows in full swing 
Towards the Bay...

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Hi5, orkut, facebook, twitter,
Makes me smile- makes me glitter!

Talk of text- think of status,
Nothing can stop- none can break us!

For I am young, so full of energy,
The locker of talent, I am the key!

Of course...

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A SELFIE WITH ME

Good looks 
I swear
I don't possess,
With a flower pot face I think
The creator had forgotten
To trim my zygomatic process.

Still I wonder why
Inside deep inside me
Like a young lover
A queasiness brews, 
With some...

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GOD has made us with the same soil. 
Some born as  poor some enrich with gold foil. 

No big house  No luxury was on my cards of life. 
You the rich decorate your...

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Be that voice
Not just murmur or whisper
Be strong and Bold,
Which create fear even in evil mind,
Be that voice
Which create echo
Not one or two
Lakhs and lakhs of people’s echo,
Be that voice
Which is nagging people’s mind
But no...

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Parents killed brutally 
Matter trivial
Upper caste involved
Compensation announced
Forty lakhs 
Reason
Placating minorities
Two sons
Then minors
Now turn 18
Eligible for compensation
Sumit younger
Enquires for money
“Some more paperwork,”
Suneet clarifies
Less than a year
Separating the two
“Why 40?”
Sumit further asks
“Twenty each-
Mom and Dad,”
Suneet explains
Two...

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completely genius
                                 ...

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