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Chandan Chatterjee Poem
The Earth, The Moon, The Sun,
The Sea, The River, or The Cloud,
The forest, the Mountain, or the Grazing land,
Everything is your gift.
This smile, this cry, this feeling of separation,
This happiness, this peace, or the burning day and night,
This pain, this agony, or the relief from sadness,
Everything is your gift.
This love, this affection, this eagerness ,
This pray, this obtains, or this satisfaction,
This heart, this mind, or this loneliness,
Everything is your gift.
This winter, this summer, or the change of seasons,
This cloud, this sun rays , or this storms
This drought, this flood, or this snowfall,
Everything is your gift.
This war, this peace, or this violence,
This oppression, this injustice, or the word of peace,
All of these are your gift.
O God, you present in every corner, in every soul, into the heart of all,
You present, in every atom, in every nucleus , omnipresent ,
You present, in every hour, in every minute, in every second.
Hey father, shower your word of nectar, to enlightenment us
From the darkness to the light,
From the ignorance to the knowledge
From the death to immortality.
The End
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Chandan Chatterjee Poem
Shri Ram means patience
Shri Ram means knowledge,
Shri Ram means tolerance
Life returns in the name of Shri Ram.
Shri Ram means love
Shri Ram means self-respect,
Shri Ram means perseverance
Shri Ram respects everyone.
Shri Ram means intellect
Shri Ram means knowledge,
Shri Ram means religion
All Gods belongs into Shri Ram.
Shri Ram means brotherly love
Shri Ram means dutiful,
Shri Ram means heroic
Shri Ram's behavior makes happy everyone.
Shri Ram means might
Shri Ram means justice,
Shri Ram means omnipotent
Shri Ram never does injustice.
Shri Ram means truth
Shri Ram means easy,
Shri Ram means simple
Everything will be found The name Shri Ram.
Shri Ram means archer
Shri Ram means war of justice,
Shri Ram means friendship
I am so fascinated by the name of Shri Ram.
Shri Ram means the beginning of religion
Shri Ram means the end of iniquity,
Shri Ram means the word is closed
At the end of which there is never a cross.
Shri Ram means firm promise
Shri Ram means dutiful,
Shri Ram means forgiveness
That’s why Shri Ram is the best.
The End
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Chandan Chatterjee Poem
Definition Of Life
Life is an equation,
The two sides of it needs to be equal.
Life is a poem,
There must be a rhythm from beginning to end.
Life is a history,
There needs to be a truce between wars.
Life is a novel
Various accidents & events need to appear frequently.
Life is a music,
There needs to be a melody.
Life is a game,
Players need to behave with a sportsman spirit.
Life is a fair,
Where all races, religions, castes, needs to be present.
Life is a religion,
That needs to show respect to the people of other religions.
Life is a sunset,
That Needs to wait for new sunrise.
Life is an expectation,
It takes strong morale to meet.
Life is a dream,
It takes hard work to implement.
Life is an open letter,
Every word needs to have the right meaning.
Life is a secret,
That should be kept in to heart.
Life is a truth,
For which everything needs to be given up.
Life is a difficult reality,
That Needs to stand straight in front.
Life is a self-respect
For the spine needs to be stiff.
Life is a mistake,
We need to learn from it for the future.
Life is a road,
That Needs to run non-stop.
Life is a sorrow,
For which you just need to consume the suffering.
Life is a happiness,
Which needs to be shared with everyone.
Life is a promise,
The partner needs to be kept with you at all times.
Therefore human life is rare,
Dedicate this life to the service of living beings.
The End
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Chandan Chatterjee Poem
Me and you
You are blind, so you cannot see the truth.
You are ignorant, so you do not understand filth.
You are stupid, so you can't cover your shame,
You are stingy, so you don't want to see the poor.
You are ungrateful, so do not love your heart,
You are a criminal, so do not know the definition of innocence.
You're a real spit fire and that's exactly what we like on this site!
You are wrong, so you do not hear the word of judgment.
You are uneducated, so the light of knowledge does not come to you,
You're west, so you don't know when the sunrise rises.
You're stagnant, so you can't talk,
You are fat, so don't wear thin things.
You are unhappy, so don't know how to share happiness with others,
You are sad, so you will not understand the meaning of happiness.
You are ungrateful, so don't know
how to give a wife dignity,
You are a deceiver, so don't know
how to respect a real monk.
You suffer, so don't listen to sacrifice,
You're the opposite, so don't look for the easy way out.
You are nocturnal, so you don't know what a happy sleep is,
You are obsessed with superstition,
so you don't want to accept the discovery of science.
I have no resemblance to you,
you are you, and
I am me,
there is no possibility that
in the future you and I will be one.
You and I are a parallel line,
Do not match each other,
Do not touch each other.
The End
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Question - Answer
Background
There is a vacancy for the post of police constable, hence interview is going on. Radhesham (R)has gone to appear before interview board. The officer asked R what was the price of 50 gram apple if the rate is Rs. 100/ kilo. The beauty of the answer to this simple question is revealed in this poem.
The Officer (O) asked R what is the price
of 50 gram of apple if the rate is Rs. 100/ kilogram.
R said if I have to buy 50 gram of apple
What is benefit of police job.
The O amused to hear the answer
He said if I go to buy, how much will I pay?
R said, "just Order sir,
I sent a whole basket at your home."
The O said, "Well, if your wife goes to the market.
How much will she pay for fifty gram of apple”.
R said, "Sir, I know her very well,
If she has to buy fifty gram of apple,
she will ask the price of fifty gram only”.
The O , "Well, if your brother goes to the market
how much will he pay for fifty gram of apple”.
R , “he goes to market but every time he buys
Only radish, eggplant, potato and raw mangoes”.
The O , "Well, if your sister goes to the market
how much will she pay for fifty gram of apple”.
R ,” my sister has been married for a long time
now she and her husband knows how much it costs”.
The O , "Well, if your father goes to the market."
R , “Sorry sir he has no teeth
so he eats only banana”.
Annoyed, R turned around & asked to the O
“Sir you will pay salary for one person,
But you sent the whole family to buy apples.
Laughing softly, the officer said, "Do you have any friends, R?"
R said, “Yes sir Sitaram”.
Officer , “Does he eat apples”?
R , “Yes sir if someone gives he eats ,
Otherwise where does he gets.”
The O said, "Well, if any common man went to buy apples."
As soon as the common man spoke, R becomes serious and said, “Sir you know the present status of a common man, can they be able to buy an apple?
Ordinary people sales apple, extraordinary people buyes .
The Officer, "R, you have dragged out the question for a long time."
R said, ”Sir I dislike the question from the beginning
That’s why, it has been so long to answer.”
I think this apple is the root of all eviles in the world.
Suppose Adam and Eve did not eat apples
at the beginning of the creation,
Neither I nor you would be today,
Not a hundred gram, not fifty grams,
Neither, you would be officer nor, I am R.
The result of the interview is
Now a days R eats apple every day,
But he sent fifty gram of apple to the O.
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Chandan Chatterjee Poem
The Breaking of Dream of the Dream seeker
Chandan Chatterjee
Theft of labor crops is not the most dangerous,
Although the police baton hits the body seriously,
But it can't remember
The greedy vision of the traitor
Not the most dangerous.
Thieves are slandered without stealing
It sounds bad, right?
Test yourself for endurance
It's too bad to keep quiet,
But not the most dangerous.
One of the false leaders
The presence of a real country lover is uncomfortable,
The presence of the wise among fools is undesirable,
Life is spent without work
The name of making is immortality,
Time from life to road accidents
It feels really bad when prices are high,
But that is not the saddest thing.
The saddest was
To die many times before dying,
To remain silent despite the intense burning sensation of the body,
To shout against injustice
To keep the mind quiet even if you have the power,
Getting out of the house and going to work
Or return home safely from work,
This is the most dangerous.
Killing the dream of life
The most dangerous.
The watch is telling the time,
But in your eyes, if it has stopped
Then it is dangerous.
The most dangerous is the eye
Seeing everything, he still sleeps,
That vision of love is the whole world
Who can win
Knowing when he closes his eyes.
That is the most dangerous.
The most dangerous is the moon
Even after seeing thousands of hellish murders
Who ascends to heaven as shameless,
He sees the high head of humanity being reduced to dust
The rose that rises in the east,
That is the most dangerous.
The most dangerous is the song,
At the door of the panicked man
When terrorist attacks occur
Knowing that the song
Is pronounced in your voice.
That is the most dangerous.
The most dangerous is that night,
When the ferocious hyenas are in the dark
The frozen body of humanity, secretly suffering,
Their greedy eyes are always looking for prey,
Knowing that, night comes at the end of the day,
That is the most dangerous.
The most dangerous is that direction
Where the sun of the soul sets
Conscience is lost,
Humanity is utterly humiliated,
That is the most dangerous.
Police stick, traitor's jingle
Not the most dangerous.
The death of humanity
Is the most dangerous.
Breaking of the dream of dream seeker
Is the most dangerous.
The End
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Who feeds the child without eating himself
She is Mother.
Who puts the child to sleep without sleeping by himself,
She is Mother.
Who fulfills the desires of her child by sacrificing her own will.
She is Mother.
Who understands all untold words of her child
She is Mother.
Who cries all the time seeing her child in grief
She is Mother.
Who can bear all the sorrow to see a little smile on his face of her Child
She is Mother.
If the child is injured, her body hurts
She is Mother.
Who always protects the child from all dangers,
She is Mother.
Who, being illiterate, she thinks of his child's higher education
She is Mother.
Who left her own home and go to old age home for child happy,
She is Mother.
A mother can nurture twelve children but
Twelve children can’t feed one mother.
The End
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Man and Woman
You are Woman, I am a Man
For our child, I am the father, you are the mother.
Your heart is as soft as a flower
My outside is hard.
When you cry, people see tears
When I cry, it’s like a waves of the sea,
that tornado into my mind.
I light the lamp by the matchstick,
You save that light covering your hand.
Lakshmi lives at home for you,
Happiness comes to our family for me.
I Construct house, you cherished it,
You see dream, I implement it.
The house where you are not present, is restless, helpless,
The house where I am not present is not a safety haven.
The End
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Chandan Chatterjee Poem
Rain – Rain - Rain
Chandan Chatterjee
Rain Rain Rain
Everywhere it’s rain
Where you come from
Where you go
No one knows.
Small small oval drops
Have a great fun
From eight to eighty
Enjoy the cold wind
And wet with rain.
Rain Rain Rain
Where you come from
Where you go.
Every drop relieves us
From heat of summer,
Every drop encourages us
To straggle in life,
Every drop teaches us
To keep patience for better.
Rain Rain Rain
Where you come from
Where you go.
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Chandan Chatterjee Poem
Patience
Sitting all day with a fishing rod in hand
By the pond,
Return home with empty bucket
in the evening,
Is called patience.
Passing every day in the hope that
The new sun of tomorrow
Will bring a ray of new hope in the life,
Is called patience.
Father's hair becomes white
In the hope that
The son will earn after education,
Is called patience.
Mother keeps aside all of her
Hopes and aspirations to
Makes her son wise, intelligent,
Is called patience.
Widow mother goes to old age home
after son's marriage.
Open window, see blue sky and green field
The horizon becomes small to her,
Is called patience.
It's seems to be five o'clock, afternoon
My baby came from the office,
Who give him tea-water, comfort,
Will prepare him for the next day's battle,
His western cultured wife
always busy with herself
my poor baby,
Their ten years old son is on boarding,
Is called patience.
Time is short, work is endless, so
Elections come once in five years,
There is no water in the tap, no food in the ration
There are no jobs for educated people,
There is no respect for the elders,
No social security.
There is only hope,
and commitment,
Is called patience.
We live in the hope once we must get
Honest leader for the country,
Doctors for diseases,
Good Teacher for education,
There will be no violence in society,
The difference between rich and poor,
black and white, struggle for existence .
will remove,
Is called patience.
A new sun, without any
pride and prejudice, without any religious and culture
will must come to us in a new way.
I sit patiently,
Hoping for that day.
The End
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