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Best Poems Written by Sanjay Karmakar

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Weave

Weaving honesty and dedication
the sun or the moon or the poet
die to gone. 
Why to flood with tears 
they will come soon, after the hush
they will come to glitter 
there. 
You can get nothing in cry
just believe that the end of the night 
the end of the grief 
thy.
The songs has being sung since long
the inspiration; one should pay
garlands. Genuflect to 
lend.

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The Soil of Our Village

The soil of our village is truly pure in its divine form
the God has created it to keep us all in affection.
he has enriched it with the fruits & vegetables, 
farm house with the farmer;
all the hours to serve us food & safety superior.
We are blessed to born here mingle with the soil 
we think simple and live in harmony at all
we hold each other in our soul in time of pain and sorrow 
we are blessed with greenery and generous air although.
Our birth and and the act is in the yard of Parijat in heaven 
happily in the mud of the village all we live in
O mother, your heavenly bliss in your gentle shade
we are pride in your beauty that the God has made.

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The Prayer

"The prayer"

It was the time when the God almighty
Took rest for a while after creation of
The wonderful world filled in
All the necessity of survival.
Each and everything was
Very accurate and punctual.
He wished to pour the sea of happiness
Into this marvelous creation.
Then the delightful form of life sprouts
By and his divine power of creation.
Though all the virtue he was given into the life shoot,
But in absence of his guidance
All goes to vain.
Having empowered to regulate the societies, the human
Formed the inequalities in their societies
Utilizing their greed and power,
They became as like as the giant.
Oh my lord, why do you leave the earth for a while?
When a moment to you is likely
Crore and crores of years and
Within such an anomalies why are you
Given me such like a soft heart, My lord, and
Engaged me to sing the song of humanity?
Why my lord, why?
I could hardly bear the pain and sorrow
And the great misery of the people here.
I have taken the monasticism, as you wish to,
To spread your divine knowledge
Towards the world entire.
Now I would like to pray to you, my lord
To be kind enough to the human race
And let them come into humanity.
Please apply your divine power to them.
Please my lord, please.
Please let the world to come into peace and
Tranquility.

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Homeland

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 of Bengal.
We are successful in each and every field
Either in work, in religion or the tongue
To deal in.
We are as soft as the moon 
Love of flavors to 
Bloom.
Lakhs of martyrs, poured their blood for
The freedom of language
We never forgot Salam, Rafic and Jabbar
We feel proud for all 
These.
We are rich in greenery and the environment
We are rich in humanity, we are happy and 
Sing the song, the glory of mom 
Each and every 
Moment.
We are rigorous in Justice, the world is watching
Sixteen, those who were involved in the rape
All is sentenced to 
Hanging.
Where can you get such a country!
We are proud with our glorious mom, 
We are brilliant with the gleam of 
Homeland.

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Glimpse of Love

Blinking my eyes; tears to rain
piercing my heart again and
again.
Hopes though dim
my soul yearns to love floating on
fairy fins.
Getting awake after acute ached
core of liking are flying
Wearing a robe irk and igniting
fantasy to 
win.

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I Blame You

“I blame you”

Oh my lord! Each and every day 
And each and every moment
I blame you and I blame you, my lord
For the poor creation 
That you have made here.
I have became a rebel of thy.
Oh my lord, oh my lord.  
I am engage in making poetry  
To do the revolution here
Against you and your 
Poor creation in this earth.
I produce the revolution 
To earn your blessings, my lord,
I can't bear the terrible misery and sorrow
Around mine.
I hear the sound of grief and pain
And the Terrorism all the moment here.
Today the conspiracy engulf
Entire the world and the human race 
Sunk down deep into the pain of sea
With the violent attack of terror.
The innocent kids, the sister and the mother
No one is safe from their brutal activities.  
They are the hunters of humanity and
They dip the world into great misery.
The monster, they are. 
They are ramping over your creation.
What are these nonsense in your world, my lord!
You are the only responsible for all of these, my lord
As you all and entirely have created themselves. 
I amazed. I amazed my lord.
Can you not hear all these? 
What kind of gift it is? My lord. And so,
I blame you and I blame you,
Each and every time
For the poor creation 
That you have made here
In this globe.

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Wing

Though a prolonged hush and bush of yearn
somebody done, makes it possible in 
turn.

This is the sound of life, the sound of victory
Do not lose in the bend; Stunned
In run.

Those who, don't have the experience of whiling
how could they sing the humanity to their 
wing!

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What An Amazing Country

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 to won the space 
Mars and moon!

Here, I can hear the cry of these people in all direction
they are so poor and neglected and deprived one
the country is doing none but 
spending a lot, to bear the load of 
space organization.

What an amazing country it is! ; 
The division of caste and creed are huge here
they are fighting each other. 
Tears are flowing like flood 
in that war of blood. 
And the proletarians are shouting in pain
for food a grain.
Evils are dominating the society
depression engulfs the equality;
and there are no peace and 
tranquility.

No one wants to ride the moon 
they want to have the food. 
If you can give an alms of it 
and a little roof to live
upon their head.
If you can, give them a little clothing
for you which is old and 
ruined.

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Let Us Life Be Colourful

Let us make the life colourful
piercing the gloom of heart and soul so's turn into bright
disrupting the sprees of bigotry ; stopping fight
which acts as sharp knife.
By spreading the morality of 
life.
Let them come where the stream of love 
has been flowing, end of all grief and pain
The air where the free will flow
and the humanity they will 
gain; 
I am bold enough to take a promise
to make the world wonderful and 
root out corruption and
brutality.
I will create such a world
where the monsters will not strive
each and all will be happy
dominated by compassion 
sympathetic enough to 
live. 
Peace and tranquility will flow 
in each and every field 
with the melodious tune of 
shepherd fife	
The end of the hatred and the jealousy
by my power and 
whip.

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Sad Rage

Abyss my sorrows lies beneath the deep ocean
I am anxious and frustrated, swing that is intolerable beyond my span
tremor that produce fear in the mind
love loses its way remains sick behind
the earth is now trembling in such of the tremor in turn.


The evening stars has been lost its glory in pain
listen , the worst people has forgotten donation or sacrifice in thirst of gain
this is the painful form of civilization
the society has became dungeon,
and the world has became bloody, peoples engaged in war to ruin.


The world is endangered and not in tune, grief overwhelmed
rich and riches are the worth living and are deceptive all of them.
they use in tricks and power
runs in groups in each & every hour,
sweet world is no longer happy now, has became rough and dead in that game.


It has lost its fragrance in leaf, becomes restless, worsen its dwelling
has lost its liveliness to sing humanity and all virtues has swallowing.
My soul is swaying in pain
I wish to set fire in shower of rain
I to do promissory war to destruct evil, for peace and tranquilizing.


In that bet, sorrow, the sea of sorrow, will be sowed
divine the fight mom, I will drowned today, I will take my sword.
At the door of such poison
I will jump mom, for such reason,
I have to win it mom or I will sacrifice my life on that board.


I will Jump to spread the glory of mom, my vow divine
I will set the fire with blood and will bring spring;  I will fight till death line.
no matter if I die
rest the world will sing in the sky,
they will hold that immortal slogan to burnt the sin, they them self will assign.


The luster of the flame, poison of devil and the flag there on
wrath of them will smash and will write the history of destruction
that day oh my mom, remember me
keep me in your caress thee
in the golden land of heights, keep me in the stars of your eyes in run.