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Saturday, August 12, 2023

THE AUTUMN IN BENGAL

THE AUTUMN IN BENGAL

           Md Abdul Mannan Yaqubi

Nature turns deep green
       In the Autumn in Bengal,
And gives peace and pleasure
         To the mind of people.

The incessant cry of the sky
        Is desisted,
And the farmer's fields With crops
         Are over flooded.

The mass of white clouds play
          Hide and seek with the light,
And they continue it in the sky
           Day and night.

The glittering of the golden
              Rays of the sun,
And the bright light of the moon
               Bring satisfaction.

Green paddy plants in the vast
             Field of horizon,
Rise wave with the blowing air
                with instigation.

The blowing air in Autumn,
          Makes trees and grasses,
Dance very attractively
            In Bengal always.

During this season air is free
            From heat and dust.
And sufferings and sorrows
             Do not afflict heart.

The light fog covers the nature
             In the morning,
And the dew drops on the grasses
             Remain sitting.

In the morning dews sparkle
            With the rays of sun,
And the field covered with grass
              Looks a pearl's ocean.

The stars in the sky is not
              More beautiful,
Than the blooming lilies on
              Water in Bengal.

The buds of the bindweeds rise
         With veil from the cluster,
And they look shameful with 
           charming violet colour.

Flowers like Jesmin, Togor,
      And the Shefali,
Bloom in the garden of
      Bengal beautifully.

Keya and Bakul bloom in both
       Gardens and forests,
And night is passed with smell
         That the Kamini spreads.

The blooming Kashes look fairies
          For white colour,
And they attract all when they
           Dance beside rivers.

They dance whole heatedly with
          The blowing of air,
And the meditated white herons
          Standstill near.

Rustic girls in the morning
           Go to the gardens,
And plucking flowers they make
           Beautiful garlands.

Kamranga, hog plum, palm Guava,
            Wood apple and so on,
We get more and more in Bengal
              In this   season.

Rising waves, boats float on
         Water of the rivers,
And fishers from canoes throw
           Nets into water.

Flamingoes, teals and wag tails
           In sea shore gather,
And they continue gathering and
            Fighting  there.

The forests are always bustled
          With bird's chirping,
And the nature is very peaceful
           And charming.

The Autumn's charm is supreme
         In comparison,
So, in Bengal, it's called the queen 

          Of the season.
                   ... ....

Thursday, February 16, 2023

THE BLACK SHEEP OF BENGAL

A black sheep in Bengal is he who
             Honours Bengali,
On the day of the twenty first
              February only.

This black sheep forgets Bengali
       After the twenty first,
When all his joys, in the love of
      Foreign language, outburst. 

Men, as he in the country are,
     Day by day, increasing,
Thus the image of mother
   Tongue is greately hampering.

They always evaluate their aunts more
      Than their own mothers,
And compare their beloved mother 
       Just like as sojourners.

So, on the twenty first, mother
      Strictly order them all,
If you do not love Bangla cordially
        Leave Bengal.
     .  .....