বিশ্বকবি কাজী নজরুল ইসলাম স্মৃতি পুরস্কার পেলেন কবি ফারুক আহমেদ

I Love You and the Rest Will Follow

Aziz Mountassir (Morocco)

I love you, and the rest will follow,

Your eyes, a beacon in the night,

Whispered words that chase my sorrow,

In your heart, I find my light.

With every moment, love grows stronger,

Life's colors bloom when you're near,

Distances dissolve, the wait no longer,

Silent ice melts, the sun appears.

I love you, and the rest will follow,

For in you, love's endless sea,

Passion deep, no room for hollow,

You are my poem, my eternity.

In your presence, dreams awaken,

Every touch, a verse anew,

Promises of love unshaken,

I love you, and the rest will too.

আমি তোমাকে ভালোবাসি এবং বাকিরা অনুসরণ করবে

আজিজ মৌনতাসির (মরক্কো)

অনুবাদ: মোঃ ইজাজ আহামেদ (ভারত)

আমি তোমাকে ভালোবাসি এবং বাকিরা অনুসরণ করবে,

তোমার আঁখি, বাতিঘর রাতে

ফিসফিস শব্দ যা আমার দুঃখকে তাড়া করে,

তোমার হৃদয়ে আমি পাই আমার আলো খুঁজে।

ভালবাসা শক্তিশালী হয় প্রতি মুহুর্তের সাথে

যখন তুমি কাছে থাকো, জীবনের রং ফুটে

দূরত্বের অবসান হয়, অপেক্ষা আর নয়,

নীরব বরফ গলে, সূর্য আবির্ভূত হয়।

আমি তোমাকে ভালোবাসি এবং বাকিরা অনুসরণ করবে,

ভালবাসার অসীম সমুদ্র তোমার মধ্যে

আবেগ গভীর, মিথ্যার নেই কোন জায়গা

তুমি আমার কবিতা, আমার অমরতা।

তোমার সান্নিধ্যে স্বপ্ন জাগে,

প্রতিটি স্পর্শ, একটি পদ্য নতুন করে,

ভালোবাসার প্রতিশ্রুতি অটুট থাকে,

আমি তোমাকে ভালবাসি এবং বাকিরাও করবে।

*এই কবিতাটি ইংরেজি থেকে বাংলায় অনুবাদ করা হয়েছে মোঃ ইজাজ আহামেদ-এর দ্বারা অরঙ্গাবাদ, মুর্শিদাবাদ, পশ্চিমবঙ্গ, ভারত থেকে।

This poem has been translated into Bengali from English by Md Ejaj Ahamed from Aurangabad, Murshidabad, West Bengal, India)

০৬:১৫ পিএম, ২৯ জুলাই ২০২৪ সোমবার

Poem -The Butterfly`s Journey

The Butterfly's Journey

Marlon Salem Gruezo-Bondroff

Philippines-USA

In a garden, bright with morning dew,

A caterpillar crawls, its world so new.

With every leaf it nibbles through,

It dreams of skies, of endless blue.

Wrapped in silk, it takes its rest,

A quiet cocoon, a hidden nest.

Change is slow, but it’s for the best,

For life’s true beauty is often a test.

Then one day, with wings unfurled,

A butterfly emerges, a new world.

Colors vivid, wings gently swirled,

A symbol of life’s journey, now twirled.

From flower to flower, it dances light,

A testament to growth, to reaching new height.

In every flutter, in every flight,

It whispers of hope, of endless might.

Let us learn from this gentle creature,

Life’s constant change, its every feature.

In every stage, in every future,

We find our strength, our inner teacher, our healer.

০৪:৩৩ পিএম, ২৮ জুলাই ২০২৪ রোববার

Poem - The Worries of The Time

The Worries of The Time

Mohamed rahal

Algeria

The worries of the time of my life are gone

Live with it

My days are difficult and what are they like??.

My life is over and lost

There is no one for me to listen

An hour when we miss all the hunger

One hour we will be patient, my heart is full

I miss you for the joy of a few hours

I see with my eyes and my mind is lost

What upset me was that I had a pledge of allegiance

Ten years of time and deception

He left and left me with a dog's nature

My tears cry, my eyes are filled with tears

We raise our hands to God, Taya

We pray and pray

A fierce, fiery and bright jinx

I am afflicted with the oppression of those who are patient

We carry it

What do I know about my days??

সময়ের দুশ্চিন্তা

মোহাম্মদ রাহল (আলজেরিয়া)

অনুবাদ: মোঃ ইজাজ আহামেদ (ভারত)

আমার জীবনের সময়ের দুশ্চিন্তা গেছে কেটে

বসবাস এটির সাথে

আমার দিনগুলি কষ্টকর এবং সেগুলি কেমন??

আমার জীবন শেষ এবং হারিয়ে গেছে

আমার কথা শোনার কেউ নেই

এক ঘন্টা যখন আমরা মিস করি সমস্ত ক্ষুধা

এক ঘন্টা আমরা ধৈর্য ধরব, আমার হৃদয় আছে পূর্ণ

আমি কয়েক ঘন্টার আনন্দের জন্য মিস করি তোমাকে

আমি চোখ দিয়ে দেখি আর আমার মন যায় হারিয়ে

আমার আনুগত্যের অঙ্গীকার ছিল যেটা বিপর্যস্ত করেছিল আমাকে

দশ বছর সময় এবং প্রতারণা

সে আমাকে ছেড়ে চলে গেল কুকুরের স্বভাব নিয়ে

আমার অশ্রু কান্না করে, আমার চোখ ভরে যায় জলে

আমরা ঈশ্বরের কাছে হাত উঠাই, টায়া

আমরা প্রার্থনা করি এবং প্রার্থনা করি

একটি উগ্র, জ্বলন্ত এবং উজ্জ্বল ভাগ্য

আমি ধৈর্যশীলদের অত্যাচারে পীড়িত

আমরা এটি বহন করি

আমার দিনগুলো সম্বন্ধে আমি কি জানি??

*এই কবিতাটি ইংরেজি থেকে বাংলায় অনুবাদ করা হয়েছে মোঃ ইজাজ আহামেদ-এর দ্বারা অরঙ্গাবাদ মুর্শিদাবাদ, পশ্চিমবঙ্গ, ভারত থেকে।

(This poem has been translated into Bengali from English by Md Ejaj Ahamed from Aurangabad, Murshidabad, West Bengal, India)

১১:২৭ এএম, ২৭ জুলাই ২০২৪ শনিবার

Poem - The Fear Of Old Age

The Fear Of Old Age

Samuel Julius Habakkuk Kargbo

The hardest thing about growing up

Its watching time takes everyone we love

But what pains more than seeing

Our youth fades in front of our eyes?

Millions live in a dark cage of fear

The fear of old age is an imminent shadow

In the twilight of our quiet rooms

Whispers of death bring silent pains

When the flame of youth begins to wane

When strength starts fading like a setting sun

The bells of old age begin to wail

And the fear of dying presses the heart

“One day we shall all die”

Great speeches about vain lifestyles

As we merry and live in a hurry

Finding solace in short-lived romances

The fear of old age holds many as captives

God’s love is the breaking spell

From the grip of the world’s iron hands

In summer, only sunshine is seen

©️Poem Makers SL (06/07/24)

Biography:

Mr Samuel Julius Habakkuk Kargbo is a Sierra Leonean. He is popularly known as Rabbi TheWatchman or Godpoet. He was born in Wilberforce village, Freetown. He is a gentleman with admirable qualities who doubles as a fine Regentonian. He is a charismatic and spirit-filled Christian. He has an excellent attitude towards duty, pressure, commitment and multitasking.

A twenty-first leader who doubles as a reliable and trustworthy servant to people and nations. He has a BSc in Chemistry from Fourah Bay College, USL an MSc in Environmental Sciences (Hons) from Cyprus International University. He is currently doing research on Environmental Toxicology at Nagasaki University in Japan.

A Preacher, Poet, Philanthropist, Teacher, Chemist, Environmental scientist, Creative writer, Songwriter, Scriptwriter, Poetry coach and Leadership mentor. He has written innumerable quotes, stories, songs, and over one thousand, eight hundred poems.

His wand of writing is provoked by The Holy Ghost and that is his mystery. Mr Kargbo is the CEO and inventor of Poem Makers SL. A poetry brand that motivates and mentors young brilliant minds in Sierra Leone and abroad. He believes in teamwork. He continues to contribute to the success of many non-poetry organisations and poetry organisations like Discovery The Hidden Pens where he is a core ingredient and Chief Judge. He celebrates others as he loves to see people grow and metamorphose into butterflies. He is a man with an excellent spirit and of great influence.

০৩:৫৯ পিএম, ২৬ জুলাই ২০২৪ শুক্রবার

Poem - salvation!

SALVATION!

TAGHRID BOU MERHI (LEBANON - BRASIL)

Merely half a machine;

And the other half of flesh and clay!

Restlessly sighing according to the alphabet of falling, and descending at the last rung of salvation...

I am at the good faith of nature, an eternal being!

From the braid of the cloud, I harmonize and chant hymns of water springs...

So the deserts of hearts and the wilderness of dreams are quenched...

And the clay is saved and the pages of darkness are folded...

You no longer see me as a vaporous being in the form of smoke...

You no longer see my steps as mere airy traces...

You no longer await the sound of the wind as it rages

With its murmurs above the roof of the hungry and in the mouth of emptiness...

I had to borrow from the mountain its towering rocks

And from the sea its turquoise, its sapphire, and its coral, to stir the dust of mirrors and ask it: Who are you...?

I am now like a rock in the middle of a barren desert!

Merely a storyteller writing the anxiety of her melting existence staring at things until their end...

The wind and the scorching sun envelop me

The sky's comb styles my hair so the features of light awaken and ride the steed of life.

পরিত্রাণ !

তাগরিদ বৌ মেরহি (লেবানন - ব্রাসিল)

অনুবাদ: মোঃ ইজাজ আহামেদ (ভারত)

নিছক অর্ধেক মেশিন;

আর মাংসের অর্ধেক ও কাদামাটি!

পতনের বর্ণমালা অনুসারে অস্থিরভাবে দীর্ঘশ্বাস ফেলা,

এবং পরিত্রাণের শেষ সোপানে অবতরণ করা...

আমি প্রকৃতির সৎ বিশ্বাসে একজন চিরন্তন সত্তা!

মেঘের বিনুনি থেকে, আমি একতান করি এবং গাই জলের ঝর্ণার স্তুতি...

তাই হৃদয়ের মরুভূমি এবং স্বপ্নের প্রান্তর নিভে যায়...

আর কাদামাটি সংরক্ষণ করা হয় এবং অন্ধকারের পাতাগুলি ভাঁজ করা হয় ...

তুমি আমাকে আর ধোঁয়ার কাঠামোতে বাষ্পী প্রাণী হিসাবে দেখো না...

তুমি আর আমার পদক্ষেপগুলিকে নিছক বাতাসময় চিহ্ন হিসাবে দেখো না...

তুমি আর বাতাসের শব্দের জন্য অপেক্ষা করো না কারণ এটি গর্জন করে

ক্ষুধার্তদের ছাদের উপরে এবং শূন্যতার মুখে ...

আমাকে পাহাড় থেকে তার উঁচু পাথর হয়েছিল ধার করতে,

আর সমুদ্র থেকে তার ফিরোজা, তার নীলকান্তমণি, এবং তার প্রবাল, আয়নার ধুলো নাড়াতে এবং জিজ্ঞাসা করো: তুমি কে...?

আমি এখন অনুর্বর মরুভূমির মাঝে পাথরের মত!

কেবল একজন গল্পকার তার গলে যাওয়া অস্তিত্বের উদ্বেগ লিখে শেষ অবধি জিনিসের দিকে তাকিয়ে আছে...

বাতাস আর ঝলসে দেওয়া সুর্য আমাকে ঢেকে ফেলে

আকাশের চিরুনি আমার চুলের স্টাইল করে

তাই আলোর বৈশিষ্ট্যগুলি জাগ্রত করে এবং জীবনের ঘোড়ায় চড়ে।

*এই কবিতাটি ইংরেজি থেকে বাংলায় অনুবাদ করা হয়েছে মোঃ ইজাজ আহামেদ- এর দ্বারা অরঙ্গাবাদ, মুর্শিদাবাদ, পশ্চিমবঙ্গ, ভারত থেকে।

(This poem has been translated into Bengali from English by Md Ejaj Ahamed from Aurangabad, Murshidabad, West Bengal, India.)

০৫:১৮ পিএম, ২৩ জুলাই ২০২৪ মঙ্গলবার

Poem - Blessings in Disguise

Blessings in Disguise

Marlon Salem Gruezo-Bondroff

Philippines-USA

In life’s tangled web, we often find,

Opportunities missed, left behind.

Yet fate weaves its threads, unseen and wise,

Turning loss into blessings in disguise.

We mourned the job that slipped away,

The dream role lost, the sun turned gray.

But hidden in shadows, a brighter path,

A chance to grow, to laugh, to do the math.

Love once bloomed, petals soft and sweet,

Then wilted, leaving hearts incomplete.

But from that ache, resilience grew,

A love more profound, tried and true.

Friends once close, like stars aligned,

Drifted apart, their laughter confined.

Yet new companions emerged, steadfast,

Filling voids, healing wounds from the past.

Ventures crumbled, dreams shattered like glass,

But within the debris, seeds took root, alas!

A phoenix rising, stronger than before,

New paths forged, unexplored, waiting at the door.

That road we hesitated to tread,

Fearful of where it might have led.

Yet destiny whispered, “Trust the unknown,”

And blessings bloomed where opportunities had flown.

০৬:৩৯ পিএম, ২২ জুলাই ২০২৪ সোমবার

Free Verses

Free Verses by Nasir Aijaz from Sindh, Pakistan

The Whispers of Indus River

Rambling along the banks of Indus River

I heard the whisperings.

"I'm the river, once called the Mighty Indus"

"Have a look at me. Am I still the Mighty?"

Sand dunes have emerged in my wide riverbed

Whirlwinds are there

Where once used to be whirlpools.

Look around you O' man

You will see the withering leaves

Of dried up trees

And the wilting plants

Across the farmlands

The humans and animals

Wandering for the water

To quench their thirst.

Don't you know O’ man?

The groundwater has

Turned arsenic

The forests and wildlife are fast vanishing

The entire ecosystem has been destroyed

In my lower riparian region

Creating the food insecurity

Posing the threat of a famine-like situation.

It was me, the Mighty Indus

Which gave birth to a great civilization

People worshiped my jewel-blue stream

While I hopped over the rocks happily

Emanating from the Himalayas

Flowing down thousands of kilometers

Traversing the mountains and plains

To meet the Sindhu Sagar, the Ocean

And the Rig-Veda, ancient Vedic Sanskrit hymns

Were composed sitting at my banks.

Are you listening to my whispers O’ man?

It was me, the Mighty Indus

That flowed down splashing

And curving gently through the forests along my banks

The people used to come for pilgrimage

And take a drink finding my water very refreshing.

The aroma of the forest was great.

Have a look at me, the Mighty River - the lifeline

Of hundreds of millions of souls

But you will now find only a dried up river.

Listen to me O’ man!

Scientists say, the glaciers are melting fast

Due to global warming

Causing the floods in the rivers.

If, it’s so,

Why there are no floods?

And the drought prevails in the lower riparian region

My Delta has been destroyed and the Ocean is intruding

Devastating the fertile lands and crops

And causing the extinction of marine life

Snatching the source of livelihood of millions of souls.

Let me tell you the truth O’ man!

The avaricious humans have built dams and barrages

And the Link Canals upstream

To block my flow towards the Ocean

And cultivate their own lands

Despite knowing they are working

Against the nature, ravaging this part of planet

But unknowing that the Nature will retaliate one day

And ruin them too.

***

Unrequited Love

Nightingale sings the melodious songs at night

For her longing, love, and connection to the moon

Being a symbol of life, hope, eternity, and love,

The peace, prosperity, and reunion with loved-one.

Deep into full moon night,

Chakor too sheds its tears in longing,

Releasing the song of unrequited passion,

For its alluring beloved - the moon

Unattainable high in the skies.

He takes flight in a bid to meet the moon

But falls back to earth before the day break.

The love of Nightingale, and the Chakor

For the moon, remains unrequited

The moon itself shines by reflecting sunlight

Continuing its journey

Unaware of the loving birds of planet Earth.

So is my love for

The nature, people, humanity, cultures

And languages of the world.

Unlike the Nightingale and Chakor

I don't wait for the full moonlight

And sing the songs of love and peace all the time

Being first and the last love of my life

No matter it's unrequited.

(Poet’s note: As per Asian myth, deep into the full moon night, the Chakor or Chakur bird, also called Pheasant or Hill Partridge in English, takes failed flight to moon)

***

Dreams of Revolution and Freedom

What is the significance of dreams seen after sleep?

Dreams should be those that do not let you sleep.

I also keep seeing such dreams, like an old saying,

Dreams of economic, social revolution and national unity

That have not allowed me to sleep all my life.

But despite not realizing it in seven decades,

I have not stopped seeing such dreams.

Some of them are lying under the bed in my place, on which I sleep with my head every day,

Some of them are kept in the small cupboard next to it,

And some of them are lying between the pages of books.

Every night by opening the closet, laying my head on the bed or opening a book,

I go back to the world of these dreams.

______________

About Nasir Aijaz

Journalist, Author, Researcher and Poet

Nasir Aijaz, based in Karachi, the capital of Sindh province of Pakistan, is basically a journalist and researcher having spent over 48 years in the field of journalism. He won Gold Medal and another award for best reporting in 1988 and 1989. He has worked in key position of editor for newspapers and news agencies. He also worked as a TV Anchor (For Pakistan Television) for over a decade and conducted some 400 programs from 1982 to 1992 besides appeared as analyst in several programs on private TV channels. He also did dozens of programs on Radio Pakistan and some other private Radio channels. He is author of nine books on history, language, literature, travelogue and biography. One of his books ‘Hur – The Freedom Fighter’, a research work on war against the British colonial forces, also won a prize. Some of his other books are unpublished. Further, he translated a poetry book of Egyptian poet Ashraf Aboul Yazid, into Sindhi language, which was published in Egypt. Besides, he has written around 500 articles in English, Urdu and Sindhi, the native language of Sindh. He is editor of Sindh Courier, an online magazine and represents The AsiaN, an online news service of South Korea with regular contribution for eleven years. His articles have also been translated in Arabic and Korean languages. Some of his English articles were published in Singapore and India and Nigeria. He writes poetry in his native language Sindhi, and English. Very recently, some of his poems have been translated in Albanian, Italian and Greek languages and published there besides in Arabic language published in Egypt and Abu Dhabi. His English poems have also been published in Bangladesh, Kosovo, USA, Tajikistan, Greece, Italy and some other countries. Nasir Aijaz is one of the founding members of Korea-based Asia Journalists Association AJA. He has visited some ten Asian countries and attended international seminars.

০১:৪৫ পিএম, ২০ জুলাই ২০২৪ শনিবার

Poem - Together

Together

Céu Cruz

Portugal

All roses are fragrant

But they are all so different

They, the roses, have their thorns

And without a doubt they are all so beautiful

And every bird, with its feathers

That some of them don't know how to fly

And the sun, which you never touched

beautiful and hides beyond the sea

It's for life, with its distinctions

Beauties that looks reflect

Because the hearts of men

They oppose but resemble each other

And together, in the love that is concord

In the differences that intertwine

And singing throughout the story

So that there is equality between us

©All Copyright reserved under Law 50/2004, of August 24

Biography:

Maria Do Céu Silva Cruz was born in Santo Estevão, municipality of Chaves on January 23, 1970. She loves Poetry, a clinical secretary by profession. Author of the book “Desabafos do Meu Silêncio”, Lyrics set to music and performed by Elza Seixas on the CD Amarações, Co-author of a hundred anthologies, Ambassador of peace OMDDH and Commander of freedom and social equality -Commendation Princesa Isabel, Lady of Paz, corresponding member of the AIL Academy, Vice President of the Federation International Literary Copyright Treaty, founding administrator of Grupo Poesia em Família, collaborator of the GCPLI Group, founding president of Alianza Literária México Portugal Y el Mundo, general director of Grupo ALIANZA Literária México y El World and all branches.

০১:৩৮ পিএম, ২০ জুলাই ২০২৪ শনিবার

Poem - I would Say So

I Would Say So

Ilona Úri Kovàcs (Hungary)

I would say, but it's not possible, "I have a thousand sins against you in my heart.

If I were to tell you my biggest secret, "loving you is a crime", then I'm a stinker.

I would tell you how much it hurts, that my words are lies and you don't believe me.

I would say the secret is you "you haven't noticed my biggest secret.

I would like to tell you all the secrets of the night.

I would say so, but I dare not.

I would like to say that my heart is not a lying bridge, just say all the words.

I would say that I am here "dreams escape me" because

The flame does not rest "it just burns" but you wouldn't believe me if I said that.

You are the fire in my heart, you are the true happiness.

You are the sun in my soul," I would say.

You are the ice in my heart " melt it or let it go forever.

I would say so.

Ilona Úri Kovàcs Hungary.

President of the Gold Palm International Accredited Academy of Art and Literature. Artist and Writer.

০১:৩৪ পিএম, ২০ জুলাই ২০২৪ শনিবার

POEM - APPRECIATE IF HE IS HARD-WORKING AND SMART

APPRECIATE IF HE IS HARD-WORKING AND SMART

Yousuf Aslan

Turkiye

Befriend anyone you know

Appreciate if he/she is hardworking and smart

A friend cannot replace a hand

If he is foolish, condemn him too.

For some reason he doesn't touch anything.

He doesn't care if he doesn't interfere

Skilled but not trying

If he is smart and lazy, be patient

Right and left have a lot of share

It's like a Bolu Bey in those mountains

One advice is better than a thousand nusubets

If he is mindless and lazy, explain a little

Don't let humanity eat you.

Hand, wish, waist, if you're attached

You see that he is a hardworking, good person.

If he is a man who knows how to do business, hire him and give him command.

While it is often seen in public places

While Yusuf was always upset about this,

While being smart and hard-working

If it's not one of them, grab it and bounce it

Thinking that every bad person is dead,

Burial him with a handful of soil

প্রশংসা করো যদি সে কঠোর পরিশ্রমী এবং স্মার্ট হয়

ইউসুফ আসলান (তুরস্ক)

অনুবাদ: মোঃ ইজাজ আহামেদ (ভারত)

তোমার পরিচিত কারো সথে বন্ধুত্ব করো

যদি সে পরিশ্রমী এবং স্মার্ট হয় প্রশংসা করো

একজন বন্ধু একটি হাত প্রতিস্থাপন করতে পারে না

যদি সে মূর্খ হয় তবে তাকেও করো নিন্দা।

কিছু কারণে সে কিছুই স্পর্শ করে না।

সে হস্তক্ষেপ না করলে সে পাত্তা দেয় না

সে পাত্তা দেয় না যদি সে হস্তক্ষেপ না করে

দক্ষ কিন্তু চেষ্টা না

ধৈর্যশীল হও যদি স্মার্ট এবং অলস হয় সে

ডান এবং বামের অনেক ভাগ আছে

এটি সেই পাহাড়ে বোলু বের মতো

একটি উপদেশ উত্তম হাজার নুসুবেতের চেয়ে

যদি সে অমনযোগী এবং অলস হয় তবে একটু ব্যাখ্যা করো

মানবতাকে অনুমতি দিও না তোমাকে খাওয়ার জন্য

হাত লাগাও, আশা করো, কোমর বাঁধো যদি তুমি সংযুক্ত হও

তুমি দেখবে যে সে একজন পরিশ্রমী, ভালো মানুষও

যদি সে এমন ব্যক্তি হয় যে ব্যবসা করতে জানে,

তবে তাকে নিয়োগ করো এবং তাকে আদেশ দাও

যদিও এটি প্রায়শই লোক স্থানে দেখা যায়

যদিও ইউসুফ এই সম্বন্ধে বিরক্ত ছিল সবসময়

যদিও স্মার্ট এবং কঠোর পরিশ্রমী

যদি তাদের মধ্যে একটি না হতো, দখল করো এবং গর্ব করো এটি

মনে করো প্রতিটি খারাপ মানুষ গেছে মরে,

সমাধিস্থ করো তাকে এক মুঠো মাটি দিয়ে।

*এই কবিতাটি ইংরেজি থেকে বাংলায় অনুবাদ করা হয়েছে মোঃ ইজাজ আহামেদ-এর দ্বারা।

(This

poem has been translated into Bengali from English by Md Ejaj Ahamed)

০৮:০৫ এএম, ২০ জুলাই ২০২৪ শনিবার

Poems

I am Poetry

Norma Poet

I am poetry

On the moon that hugs me

As small as a pearl

In the dark night of his soul

Or so great in its flashes

Red, gray or gold light ...

Between the verses of its firmament

And their rhymes in sighs

The queen of heaven, the mother goddess

That inspires me ...

The Night

Norma Poet

The night awakens in a landscape of flickering stars lulled in an infinite sky and its mystery envelops us in its mantle... we are tiny geographies that contemplate them from the universe of our eyes... and absorbed in the sidereal journey that takes us. invites us to contemplate them, we are one...the night, the stars and the echo of their infinite blue in the depths of our own being...

LITERARY BIOGRAPHY OF NORMA POET

From Argentina

Poet-Writer and fan of Art in all its disciplines.

Her work is reflected as Norma Poeta and Norma Art, since 2011 on Facebook, so her literary biography goes back to her passage through Literary Networks that deepened her awakening towards the poetic path. Among them: International Creativity, Magic Castle of Poets, El Desván del Poeta, Cultural Circle of Latin Poets, Coquimbo Network of Arts and Letters, La Alborada, World Hispanic Union of Writers, Venezuelan Society of International Art SVAI, Huellas de Poets and much others.

-Founder and Administrator of his literary groups: “Norma and Her Friends, Sensibility and Feeling”, “You always you”, “That mysterious moon, inspiration of the poets”, “And I tell you love”, “Writers of the world with Norma Poet”, “Literary Art and its beautiful expressions”, “Melody of Letters and Music for the Soul”, “Pictorial Art and literary expressions”.

- Creator of Groups and Pages related to Culture, Art and Humanities such as Norma Art on Facebook.

- Author of two books of poems: "In a Sea of Love and Poetry" (2019) and "Watercolor of Love and Poetry" (2019)

- Cultural Manager and Promoter related to Literary Art.

- GOLD Belt 2020 of the “Regional Society of Writers” Buenos Aires – Argentina with the distinction of “Outstanding Personalities in the World of Culture”

- Administrator of Foreign Literary Groups: Works at Flladi Poetik (Albanian Group) and The Dream of Equality Peru. -Develop his Creative Art as Norma Poet on Instagram and Tik Tok.

And for reference:

Norma Art/Norma Poet is the one who expresses her own concerns from the heart, it is the result of the search for topics related to man, nature and God, from her own motivation and her curiosity to know the world and human behavior.

০৫:৫৫ পিএম, ১৮ জুলাই ২০২৪ বৃহস্পতিবার

Poems

Beautiful Struggles

Marlon Salem Gruezo-Bondroff

Philippines-USA

In the crucible of existence, we forge our souls,

Anvils of adversity shaping us whole.

Life's chisel carves our edges, sharp and keen,

As we dance with shadows, unseen.

The sun kisses our scars, a mosaic of pain,

Each fracture a testament to battles fought in vain.

Yet, behold the beauty in our fractured hearts,

For strength blooms from shattered parts.

Storms rage, winds howl, and tides pull us under,

But we rise, phoenix-like, from the thunder.

Embrace the tempest, let it cleanse your core,

For resilience blooms in life's relentless war.

So let us honor the struggle, the ache, the strife,

For within those depths, we discover life.

In the crucible of existence, we find our grace,

Beautiful struggles etching lines on our face.

Two Hearts In Love

Marlon Salem Gruezo-Bondroff

Philippines-USA

In the embrace of love, two hearts find their true home,

Where whispers of dreams weave through the night,

Hand in hand, they traverse the unknown,

With every step, their spirits take flight.

Beneath the moon's gentle, silvery glow,

They share secrets only the stars can hear,

In the quiet moments, their bond does grow,

A symphony of laughter, a tender tear.

Through life's winding paths, they walk as one,

Facing storms with unwavering grace,

In the warmth of the sun, their journey begins

Together, they conquer time and space.

Their love, a beacon in the darkest hour,

A light that guides them through the storm,

In each other's arms, they find their power,

A sanctuary, safe and warm.

In the embrace of love, two hearts find their true home,

Where souls unite in a dance so pure,

With shared dreams and unwavering support,

Their love, forever, will endure.

০৪:২৪ পিএম, ১৮ জুলাই ২০২৪ বৃহস্পতিবার

ESSAY- ODE TO GREATNESS!

ODE TO GREATNESS!

"My refuge and my protection..." Psalm 90

Cathie Cayros

How to relieve pain when your soul is torn apart? When you are not heard, and condemnations pour in from all sides.

How to cope without giving in to despair? The scream can’t get out, as if it was stuck in the throat along with the pain.

How to free yourself from the shackles that hinder your movements?

The whole world is against you, and there is no person who can restore your mental balance.

But He is there, and when the long-awaited cry of “Oh, God!” finally finds a way out, you understand that this appeal is not accidental.

Will He leave fear and hopelessness, despondency and pain unnoticed! The soul is looking for consolation, but who is rushing to help in your loneliness.

Who is even closer and dearer than the Father, covering and calming anger with his wings, giving peace and tranquility to the soul, protecting and preserving!

You come not just to pacify, You prompt and open Your gates of generosity so that we do not get entangled in earthly shackles and justify our destiny. You discover a previously unknown road and, like a baby, You lead us by the hand

like a baby.

How can you understand the pain of every suffering, sick, unreconciled person, feel the tears of sadness and, wiping them away, give the opportunity to continue living?

“He will overshadow you with his feathers...” Psalm 90

So many times You showed the way, guarding and defending us, pulling us out of the abyss.

So much strength and power, so much love and joy You alone possess. So generous You are with Your gifts to everyone who is able to see and accept! Your abundance is limitless, but how limited is our consciousness in the inability to see it.

Vanity is the enemy of today, the enemy of prosperity and happiness. And only silence allows us to establish a connection with You and receive the long-awaited humility of the soul. He does not put pressure on you, He does not demand anything from you, He gives you love, the highest pleasure. Teaches to love! And you just need to accept and share this feeling with others so that your generosity is sincere and comes from the bottom of your heart. The greatest payment for His deeds is Gratitude!

All humanity gives Glory to You in different languages! What is our Gratitude? Does it always correspond to the benefits received? Faith is the hardest and least thing you can give Him. But Faith is also the most powerful thing that can withstand troubles, that strengthens you in this world, makes you a resilient, joyful, creative and happy person!

About the Authoress:

Cathie Cayros is her pen name. She is a member of the Eurasian Creative Guild, the Union of Writers of North America. Participant and winner of many international awards, competitions and festivals, awarded diplomas and prizes. She has more than thirty publications in different countries of the world. Her books have been published on Amazon and other international electronic platforms.

Cathie Cayros was born in Moscow, and has been living in France for about 30 years, in a picturesque place, not far from the Swiss border. This is a 14th century fishing village located on the shores of Lake Leman, which was admired by many artists and poets of past centuries. And now she gets inspiration for her creativity.

Cathie Cayros is a doctor, Doctor of Medical Sciences. Writing is still a fairly new field for her. Thanks to her medical education, she has a good understanding of human psychology, delving into the essence of his character, trying to see and understand the reasons for his state of mind.

She was lucky in life, having received a literary gift, she with great pleasure imagines herself on the pages of her books and feels happy!

Cathie Cayros thanks all her friends, colleagues and readers who share her interests and read her works!

০৫:৫৪ পিএম, ১৭ জুলাই ২০২৪ বুধবার

Poem - Come On

COME ON

UBAIDULLOH SANGINOV

Tajikistan

At night, the lock of hearts is open, come

At night, the door of hearts is open, come.

Come tonight, open the path of this love to your heart,

Decorate the palace so that the heart is happy in the house, come.

Come, let the darkness of the night be illuminated by the light of your eyes

The sun has not woken up yet, come quickly

You are like the sea, open the waves with love, come.

There are thousands of words in the waves of my thoughts, come

Come light up this lightless hut of my heart

As this veil of night is dark and long, come

Come, so that this fire of the heart will be extinguished as soon as possible

The heart is now like a gas cylinder, come.

What are you asking about me with all this burning heart?

I need you a lot tonight, come

UBAIDULLOH SANGINOV

কবিতা - চলে এসো

কবি - উবায়দুল্লাহ সাঙ্গিনভ

অনুবাদক - মোঃ ইজাজ আহামেদ

রাতে হৃদয়ের তালা খোলা আছে, চলে এসো

রাতে হৃদয়ের দরজা খোলা আছে, চলে এসো।

আজ রাতে চলে এসো, তোমার হৃদয়ে এই ভালোবাসার পথ খুলে দাও,

এসো, মন সুখী থাকে এমন প্রাসাদ সাজাও ,

এসো, রাতের আঁধার আলোকময় হোক তোমার চোখের আলোয়

সূর্য এখনো জেগে উঠেনি, তাড়াতাড়ি এসো

তুমি সাগরের মতো, ভালোবাসায় ঢেউ উন্মুক্ত করো, এসো।

আমার ভাবনার ঢেউয়ে হাজার হাজার কথা আছে, এসো

এসো, আমার হৃদয়ের এই আলোহীন কুঁড়েঘর আলোকিত করো

যেহেতু এই রাতের অবগুণ্ঠন অন্ধকার এবং দীর্ঘ, এসো

এসো, হৃদয়ের এই আগুন যত তাড়াতাড়ি সম্ভব নিভে যায় যেন

অন্তরটা এখন গ্যাস সিলিন্ডারের মত, এসো।

এত জ্বলন্ত হৃদয় নিয়ে আমার সন্বন্ধে কি জিজ্ঞেস করছো?

আজ রাতে তোমাকে খুব দরকার, এসো

এই কবিতাটি ইংরেজি থেকে বাংলায় অনুবাদ করা হয়েছে মোঃ ইজাজ আহামেদ- এর দ্বারা মুর্শিদাবাদ, পশ্চিমবঙ্গ, ভারত থেকে।

(This poem has been translated from English into Bengali by Md Ejaj Ahamed from Murshidabad, West Bengal, India)

০৯:৪২ এএম, ১৭ জুলাই ২০২৪ বুধবার

কবিতা - প্রকৃত বন্ধু

প্রকৃত বন্ধু
মোঃ ইজাজ আহামেদ

প্রকৃত বন্ধু সে যে হবে সাহায্যকারি গাছের মত,
প্রকৃত বন্ধু সে যে উদার হবে আকাশের মত,
প্রকৃত বন্ধু সে যে হবে ভালো বইয়ের মত,
প্রকৃত বন্ধু সে যে হবে একটি প্রধান নদীর মত
যে নদী শাখা নদীকে জল প্রদান করে,
প্রকৃত বন্ধু সে যে বৃষ্টির মতো সিক্ত করবে হৃদয়কে,
প্রকৃত বন্ধু সে যে পাহাড় পর্বতের মতো দৃঢ়ভাবে দাঁড়িয়ে থাকবে বিপদে তোমার পাশে,
দূরে থাকলেও তোমার শুভ কামনা করবে,
স্বার্থপর বন্ধুর মতো নয় যে সুখের সময় পাশে থাকে;
প্রকৃত বন্ধু সে যে চাইবেনা কখনও ক্ষতি তোমার জীবনে,
তোমার দুর্নাম করবেনা অন্যের সামনে,
করবেনা কখনও হেয় কারো কাছে;
প্রকৃত বন্ধু সে যে তোমার ব্যাক্তিগত কথা বলবেনা কাউকে,
বিকৃত করবেনা তোমার কথা,
তোমাকে কেউ বললে অন্যায় কথা,
তোমাকে কেউ বললে কটু কথা
আঘাত লাগবে তার হৃদয়ে,
প্রতিবাদ করবে সঙ্গে সঙ্গে;
সেই তোমার প্রকৃত বন্ধু
যে সবসময় তোমাকে সৎ উপদেশ দেবে;
সেই তোমার প্রকৃত বন্ধু
যে সবসময় তোমার ভালো চাইবে;
প্রকৃত বন্ধু সে যে অন্যের সামনে
তোমার প্রশংসা করে, তোমার সামনে নহে।

০৯:২৪ এএম, ১৭ জুলাই ২০২৪ বুধবার

Poem - I Won Love

I Won Love

Abdulbasset Abdulsalam Qassem ALsamadi

Yemen

While she walks steam rises From the snow It's Spring , so There is no arrogance

There is no dust in the roads And flowers

I dangled to smell the Fragrance of jasmine

For her The nights sailed with The waves, and from the look Of at sunrise, I won love and Did not lose my heart, and for The sake of her heart, which I love, I wove from my vein A silk shawl of longing and Called out in an emotional Voice,

O you who loved your path And spread pomegranate leaves I must meet you and Close my eyes in peace and Before the day return to hug You in my chest

your eyes are crazy love,

And capture the love in your Eyes Like drinking sea water The more I Drank, the thirstier I became

O woman,

I don't like to stay up late Except with you

And I don't like drawing in Perspective

The eye of the ant except When

Draw I love you may she Grow up

In your eyes a thousand Times

For love

Give me love with cold Water drop by drop Give me Everything my heart needs For years of love and a Thousand nights and nights

About the Poet:

Abdulbasset Abdulsalam Qassem Alsamadi is a poet from Yemen, born in Jabal Habashi, Taiz Governorate.

He holds an honorary doctorate in Arabic literature.

He holds a diploma of appreciation from Together for Letters, Argentina.

He won an international poetry competition in Sicily, Italy 2024. A critical reading of his poem “For the Eyes of a Woman from” Baghdad by the Tunisian poet Nour Bouaziz.

Some of his poems were translated into several languages: Portuguese, French, Croatian, English, Italian, Albanian, Spanish and Chinese.

Arab and international newspapers and magazines, paper and electronic, publish his poems.

He participated in the Anthology of World Peace. Poets for the LAM.

He participated in books and Electronic collections. Participated in Al-Salam International Magazine, issue nine and issue ten. Stockholm, among the top 100 influential and distinguished personalities in 2021, 2022, and 2023. From the Algerian newspaper Nahwa Shorouk. From the President of the Arab Media Ambassadors, among the top 100 personalities. International Creativity and Humanities Fellowship - England, London in 2017. 2022 2023

He received dozens of certificates of appreciation

০৪:৪৯ পিএম, ১৫ জুলাই ২০২৪ সোমবার

কবিতা - নিঃশর্ত ভালবাসা

UNCONDITIONAL LOVE

Ruki Kočan

The Netherlands / Montenegro

The beauty of infinity.

People full of unconditional love

Are monstrous energy machines.

Source - Spring, fountain of youth, health and life.

They are national and cosmic treasures.

Unconditional love is an irresistible, miraculously powerful asset of every human being.

Love - the beacon of every society as a whole.

God's gift, holy.

..........

The beauty of infinity.

And humans are so wonderfully powerful.

She is an eternal flash of light. His grace.

It is indispensable and indelible.

Love is the cure for every weakness and for every ailment.

For the plant and for man.

Remember - it rejuvenates

And heals the human soul and heart.

My people, - it is the true happiness of civilizational well-being.

And so on...

নিঃশর্ত ভালবাসা

রুকি কোকান

অনন্তের সৌন্দর্য।

নিঃশর্ত ভালোবাসায় পরিপূর্ণ মানুষ

অবিশ্বাস্য শক্তিশালী মেশিন তুল্য।

উৎস- বসন্ত, যৌবনের ঝর্ণা, স্বাস্থ্য ও জীবন।

তারা জাতীয় এবং মহাজাগতিক ধন।

শর্তহীন ভালবাসা প্রতিটি মানুষের অপ্রতিরোধ্য, অলৌকিক শক্তিশালী সম্পদ।

প্রেম - সামগ্রিকভাবে প্রতিটি সমাজের বাতিঘর।

ঈশ্বরের উপহার, পবিত্র।

.........অনন্তের সৌন্দর্য।

এবং মানুষ তাই, বিস্ময়কর শক্তিশালী.

সে এক অনন্ত আলোর ঝলকানি।

তার অনুগ্রহ।

এটি অপরিহার্য ও অবিচ্ছেদ্য।

ভালোবাসা আরোগ্য প্রতিটি দুর্বলতার এবং রোগের জন্য।

উদ্ভিদের জন্য এবং মানুষের জন্য।

মনে রেখো - এটা দান করে পুনর্যৌবন

এবং করে মানুষের আত্মা এবং হৃদয় নিরাময়.

আমার জনগণ, - এটিই প্রকৃত সুখ সুস্থ সভ্যতার।

এবং তাই ...

কবি: রুকি কোকান

নেদারল্যান্ডস/মন্টিনিগ্রো

ইংরেজি থেকে বাংলা অনুবাদ, অনুবাদক: মোঃ ইজাজ আহামেদ, মুর্শিদাবাদ, পশ্চিমবঙ্গ, ভারত

(Translated from English to Bengali, Translator: Md Ejaj Ahamed, Murshidabad, West Bengal, India)

০৪:৪৫ পিএম, ১৫ জুলাই ২০২৪ সোমবার

কবিতা - তাদের কথা

তাদের কথা

মোঃ ইজাজ আহামেদ

নদীর তীরে তারা বসতি স্থাপন করেছিল

জায়গা কিনে সাধের নীড় তৈরি করেছিল বাবুই পাখির মতো;

বুক ভরা স্বপ্ন নিয়ে জীবন-জীবিকা করছিল নির্বাহ;

নদীর কলকল ধ্বনি,

জলে রবির উদয় ও অস্ত যাওয়ার ছবি,

মৃদুমন্দ বাতাস, চাঁদের জোছনা তাদের হৃদয়ের সাগরে

প্রফুল্লতার জোয়ার নিয়ে আসত;

তাদের দু- চোখের তারায় স্বপ্নেরা ভিড় জমাত;

নদীর ঢেউ তাদের গান শুনাতো,

বাতাস ঢেউয়ের সঙ্গে নৃত্য করতো

আর তাদের দেহ-মনে আদর এঁকে যেত;

রুপালি ভোর, রুপালি জ্যোৎস্না ভরা নিশি

তাদের বাড়িতে উঁকি মারতো

আর গঙ্গার দিকে অপলক দৃষ্টিতে চেয়ে থাকতো;

সূর্য ঘুম থেকে জেগে উঠতো

সোনালী আভা নিয়ে তটিনীর আকাশে;

তারাও জেগে উঠতো ঘুম থেকে,

মুখ দেখতো জলের আরশিতে,

সূর্য তাদের আদুরে চুমু দিত;

গোধূলিবেলায় তারা , তাদের স্বপ্নের নীড়গুলো,

তরঙ্গিনী, তাদের মাঠগুলো, তাদের বাগানগুলো

গোধূলি আলোর পোশাকে সজ্জিত হতো;

গঙ্গা-পদ্মা হতে রুপালি শস্য আসতো পাতে,

শরতের কাশ তাদের হাতছানি দিয়ে

বেড়াতে ডাকতো তাদের বাড়ি কাশবনে;

সেই ডাকে সাড়া না দিয়ে পারতো না তারা থাকতে;

দিনগুলো কতই না মধুর ছিল!

কিন্তু বর্ষা রানীর আগমন হতেই

নব যৌবনা স্রোতস্বিনী উত্তাল হয়ে উঠলো;

তাদের স্বপ্নের দিনগুলো, স্বপ্নের বাড়িগুলো

দুঃখ স্বপ্নে পরিণত হলো;

তারা আতঙ্কে শুধু প্রহর গুনলো;

তাদের ভিটেমাটি স্রোতের গ্রাস কবলে পড়লো;

ভিটেমাটি তাদের দুঃখ দুর্দশাকে নিয়ে

ইতিহাসের পিঠে চড়ে যেতে লাগলো সময়ের দেশে ।

পরিচিতি:

মোঃ ইজাজ আহামেদ (Md Ejaj Ahamed) একজন দ্বিভাষিক কবি, লেখক, সম্পাদক, সাংবাদিক, শিক্ষক ও পিস অ্যাম্বাসেডর। তিনি ভারতবর্ষের পশ্চিমবঙ্গের মুর্শিদাবাদ জেলার অরঙ্গাবাদের মহেন্দ্রপুর নামক প্রত্যন্ত গ্রামে জন্মগ্রহণ করেন ১৯৯০ সালের ২৬শে ফেব্রুয়ারি। তিনি পরিবারের ছয় ভাই বোনের মধ্যে বড়ো। পিতা-মোঃ সামসুদ্দিন বিশ্বাস, মাতা-মতিয়ারা বিবি। শিক্ষাগত যোগ্যতা- ইংরেজি অনার্স, ট্রিপল এম.এ, বি.এড, ডি. এল.এড। তিনি বেশ কয়েকটি বেসরকারি স্কুলে ১২ বছরের বেশি সময় ধরে ইংরেজির শিক্ষক হিসেবে শিক্ষকতা করেছেন। তিনি ২০২৪ সালে পশ্চিমবঙ্গ সরকারের অধীন সেখপাড়া প্রাথমিক বিদ্যালয়ের শিক্ষক হিসেবে নিযুক্ত হয়েছেন । ছোট থেকেই তিনি মেধাবী ছিলেন। স্কুলে পড়াকালীন ক্লাসে প্রায় প্রথম হতেন, অবশ্য দুইবার তৃতীয় হয়েছিলেন। মাধ্যমিকে সুতি থানা এলাকায় তিনি প্রথম হয়েছিলেন। ছোট থেকেই পারিবারিক আর্থিক প্রতিকূলতাকে হার মানিয়ে পড়ার পাশাপাশি লেখালেখি চালিয়ে যান। ডি এন সি কলেজে পড়াকালীন কলেজের 'অয়ন' পত্রিকায় প্রত্যেক বছর তাঁর বাংলা-ইংরেজি কবিতা ও প্রবন্ধ প্রকাশিত হত। তাঁর বাংলা-ইংরেজি কবিতা, প্রবন্ধ বিভিন্ন দেশের বিভিন্ন পত্রিকা, জার্নাল ও যৌথ কাব্যগ্রন্থে প্রকাশিত হয়েছে। তাঁর কবিতা আরবী, চীনা, কোরীয়, তুর্কী, ইতালীয়, আলবেনীয়, তাজিক, পোলিশ, হিন্দী, রুশ ভাষায় অনুবাদ হয়েছে। একটি আন্তর্জাতিক জার্নালে Discovery and the Golden peak of Improvement এবং একটি আন্তর্জাতিক মানের বইয়ে Exploring New Trends and Innovations in English Language and Literature নামক দুটি রিসার্চ পেপার প্রকাশিত হয়েছে। তাঁর প্রকাশিত গ্রন্থ 'স্বপ্ন তরী', 'বাংলা সাহিত্য ও সিনেমায় গোয়েন্দা চরিত্র', 'মনের পাণ্ডুলিপি', 'হৃদ-ক্যানভাস', 'অন্তরের কাব্যকথা', নির্বাচিত কবিতা মানবতা ও শান্তির জন্য' ও 'পড়ন্ত সন্ধ্যা'। তিনি 'স্বপ্নের ভেলা সাহিত্য পত্রিকা'র সম্পাদক, 'আন্তর্জাতিক সাহিত্য সুবর্ণ' পত্রিকার সম্পাদক মন্ডলীর একজন সদস্য ছিলেন, বর্তমানে উপদেষ্টা মন্ডলী হিসেবে আছেন এবং কাদেরী টাইমস পত্রিকার উত্তরবঙ্গ সম্পাদক। তিনি মাদার টেরেজা ফাউন্ডেশন- এর মুর্শিদাবাদ জেলার সভাপতি। তিনি ভারত ও বাংলাদেশের কবিদের কবিতার সংকলন 'কবিতার আকাশ', 'কবিতার অরণ্য' ও 'কবিতার সাগর' সম্পাদনা করেছেন। এছাড়া তিনি বিভিন্ন খবরের কাগজে সাংবাদিকতা করেন। তিন কবিরত্ন, সহিত্যিকরত্ন, বঙ্গবন্ধু সন্মাননা, নূর মহম্মদ স্মৃতি সন্মাননা সহ অনেক পুরস্কার এবং বেশ কয়েকটি দেশের ইউনাইটেড নেশনস ও ইউনেস্কো স্বীকৃত বিভিন্ন আন্তর্জাতিক সংস্থা থেকে বিভিন্ন সন্মাননা ও সাম্মানিক ডক্টরেট পেয়েছেন। তিনি সার্ক মানবাধিকার ফাউন্ডেশন প্রদত্ত রাজা রামমোহন রায় স্মৃতি স্মারক সম্মান পেয়েছেন।

ইকরা ফাউন্ডেশন থেকে আইকন অফ পিস অ্যায়ার্ড, ইকরা ফাউন্ডেশন বাংলাদেশ থেকে আন্তর্জাতিক কবিতা সম্মেলন ২০২২- এ বাংলাদেশ বেস্ট অ্যায়ার্ড ২০২২ পেয়েছেন।

তিনি যেসকল সাহিত্য সাংস্কৃতিক সংগঠনের পদ লাভ করেছেন (পদবীসহ) : সম্পাদক- স্বপ্নের ভেলা সাহিত্য পত্রিকা, উত্তরবঙ্গ সম্পাদক - কাদেরী টাইমস, উপদেষ্টা - 'আন্তর্জাতিক সাহিত্য সুবর্ণ' পত্রিকা, অর্থ বিষয়ক সম্পাদক- জয় বাংলা সাহিত্য পরিষদ (বাংলাদেশ)।

প্রেসিডেন্ট, মুর্শিদাবাদ জেলা - মাদার টেরেজা ফাউন্ডেশন

মডারেটর-লন্ডন পোয়েটস্ ক্লাব( ইংল্যান্ড), মডারেটর ও অ্যাম্বাসেডর - ইন্টারন্যাশনাল লিটারেসি স্টাডি( বাংলাদেশ), অ্যাম্বাসেডর- জেনিসিস ওয়ার্ল্ড রাইটার্স কমিউনিটি (নাইজেরিয়া), অ্যাম্বাসেডর- 'অ্যাসোসিয়েজিওন কালচারাল পার লা পেস এল উমানিতা' ( রোমানিয়া), অ্যাম্বাসেডর- 'ইন্টারন্যাশনাল পিস অ্যাম্বাসেডরস একাডেমি' র সদস্য(মিশর)। অ্যাম্বাসেডর- 'ইকরা ফাউন্ডেশন' (জেরুজালেম), 'গ্লোবাল অ্যাম্বাসেডরস অফ সাসটেইনেবিলিটি'র সদস্য ও সার্টিফাইড অফিসার (দুবাই), পিস অফ মেম্বার অফ 'ইন্টারন্যাশনাল একাডেমি ফর পিস অ্যান্ড হিউম্যান রাইটস' (মিশর), সদস্য- 'ফেদার অ্যান্ড এক্সটেন্ডার হিউম্যানিটি একাডেমি' ইউরোপ এবং তুরস্ক শাখা, সদস্য- গ্লোবাল ফ্রেন্ডস ক্লাব, অ্যাম্বাসেডর ফর ওয়ার্ল্ড পিস- ফাউন্ডেশন মারিয়া গ্লাডেজ।

১২:১১ পিএম, ১৪ জুলাই ২০২৪ রোববার

Poem - Halt Station, Poet - Lee, Hee Kuk (South Korea)

Halt Station

Lee, Hee Kuk

Several layers of silence lie like railroad sleeper tie

This place

Time which does not look back

There is only a disappearing direction to look at for a long time

When the railroad track bent into a corner,

The corner of the sky is torn apart,

The space is wet

Season of deafness,

Time is deaf

The expression of spring that has come back from a long way,

yellow on the railroad

At what point did the folded heart transfer?

Those who left never returned

Azaleas from the back mountain wave red hands

Another person passes by at the halt station of memories

There is a wrinkled time that do not straighten out

About the Poet:

Lee, Hee Kuk is a Korean poet. Born in Seoul city of South Korea. He is Pharmacist and Adjunct Professor of College of Pharmacy, The Catholic University of Korea. He is a member of Executive of PEN Korean Center of PEN International. He is a Vice president of Korean Association of World Literature and president of Ieodo Literature Association. He published 5 poetry books. He won 4 Literature awards.

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Article - The Escape Where

Harba Where (The Escape Where)

Muhammad Rahal

Poet, researcher in heritage (Algeria)

This song is considered one of the most famous songs sung in the style of rai art that has reached the world in different languages. It is the Arabic version of the famous song “Zouyt Ruit” by the late great artist Idir, which was sung in the year 1976. It is a song from the Amazigh folklore, and its words were written from popular words. In the year 1976, at the time, some expressions of this heritage were evident, whether in the traditional musical arrangement, and this song became more popular when Khaled Haj Ibrahim performed it in the year 1987 with the popular song “Sha’ar al-Haraba Wayn”

Its words go back to the popular poet Muhammad Ankar and were written by Cheb Khaled in 1987. It is considered a popular, social poem that mimics the period that Algeria was experiencing in transitional stages and various genres in the late eighties.

When the art of Rai became famous through the first popular song sung on the national radio: Tal: Adhabi wa Ki Rani Mukhtar in 1984, and he was the first activist in the state of Oran in 1985, and the art of Rai became famous and heard. The concept of Rai lyrics changed by presenting special topics in commercial songs. He was present, his words became polite, heard in every drink and sung through a popular story written from good poetry and performed by the opinion artists of that period such as Yama, Had the Eye on It, Jet, Beloved of My Heart, Hatta Bibio, Your Wings by the friend and poet Suleiman Jawadi, unlike popular stories, “Palestinian poetry.” The popular ones in the period of resistance 1830____1954, such as Al-Marsam, Companions of Gunpowder, Sahl Al-Bayd, Al-Manfi, Dor Oran, Oran, Oran, which accompanied other popular poems such as Lovers of Zein, Yamina, Bakhta, Saeeda Farida, all of which were sung and performed and were not different topics, so they told the course and eras of control. Including immigration, the forced exile of Algerians in various terms from 1850 - 1924, and also the role of the Algerian mujahideen in World War II, and poetry poems sung in love during the Algerian resistance period. Poetry included all periods in which the topics of his poems varied between revolutionary verses, romantic poems, and social poems.

Her fame as a song

It became famous for the song “Al Harba Wen” immediately after its release, and it was repeated by many artists. After its success, “Fan Al Rai” became famous in the year 1992. After Didi’s album, Khaled signed a contract with Barclay and Universal in Europe. This song was programmed in all the charts in the nineties and entered the European beer by honoring Tarata in the version. Western, it was distributed musically and frequently in many rai songs in all countries of the world in the 1990s.

This period witnessed a very great global musical competition between all the musical styles in the world, such as pop, dance, jazz, funk, country music, and rap, with the art of rai that entered into them and blended with their music. She also sang duets with Cheb Idir on many occasions at the beginning of the celebration in the year 1992____1997.

In 1999, her music arrangement was on the album “Kenza”.

Kenza is a singing album by Cheb Khaled, released in 1999 in Arabic exclusively under the name of Khaled II’s daughter, Kenza. The album received a gold level certificate according to the National Union for Phonographic Production. The entire album was reissued.

By Arc 21 and Ras Records, which are international music companies in the United States of America in the year 2000, two songs were chosen to film the video clip “Si Lanoi” and the song “Al Harba Wen”.

Wayne with the Indian artist “Ria” and he was the first Arab artist to click with an Indian artist in 1999.

Lyrics target the song

The song's writer is in the sea of the popular tripartite, as it is called in western Algeria

The sweetness of time has passed

The good is gone and the bad is gone

The pond swirled, wings flew... bugs

Even from the human heart

He turned and returned to tar

The world has brought back a flood of gardens and meadows

The world is over

Whatever it is, it's okay

To crush a woman

No one has a measure

Where is the fugitive?

Tell me, tell me, poor thing

Where is the fugitive?

Say, say, poor thing

What remains in this world is safety

Other than waste and hatred

The brave returns to the coward, live and see

All you hear is “was and was.”

They cut into human flesh

They drink in the blood of the brothers, not the blood of the fathers

How many problems and sorrows

Where to escape?

Where is the fugitive?

Say, say, poor thing

Where to escape?

ere, where, where

Where to escape?

Say, say, poor thing.

Mohamed rahal

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Poem - Why Do Our Moments of Love End

Why Do Our Moments of Love End

Fadwa Attia

Egypt

I loved your love and spent my days with you.

Why then why do our moments of love end In separation because our love is not by our hands but from God?

For how long? Then for how long?

I chose our days, we cried, our love separated,

But my heart beats with your love and you still love me.

Why did you leave, my lifelong lover?

We may return to each other,

But will our love remain as it was?

It is nothing but a little love from me to you And I leave it to God who arranges our days, my lifelong lover.

Biography:

Fadwa Attia Mohamed Aly Salah Eldin

Date of Birth: 22/12/1976

Place of birth: Cairo

Specialization: Photography - Oil Painting - Decorative Theater.

Education:

Bachelor Degree, Faculty of Applied Arts, Major- Décor 2000

Membership:

Member of the Association of Applied Arts Designers – décor

Jobs undertaken by the artist

- Décor designer

- Head of the Department of Fine Arts Palace of Child Culture of the Ministry of Culture

- Member of the Association of Applied Arts Designers (Décor department) and a member of the Cairo Atelier for artists and writers (active member)

Special exhibitions

- Exhibition (sense revolution) in cultural Bait Al Kaseed, Mansoura, November 2011

-The Special second exhibition of hanajer, Hekayty gallery, July 2014

- The third special exhibition - My story in a state - the Cairo International Book Fair, February 2015

Civil and group exhibitions

Exhibition of the Ministry of Manpower-

- Exhibition of young workers at Sakia of addul Meniem El Sawy, 2004

- Sixth Salon of Nile for Photography, 2007

- Competition of Rateb Sadeek, Cairo Atelier, 2007

- Exhibitions of Photography Association, Cairo Atelier and the Russian Cultural Center in 2007

- Twentieth saloon for the civil Association for Fine Arts at the Hall of (Fine Arts and Music Library Opera House) in February 2008

- The second Festival for fine Creativity (General Exhibition, Thirty first session) 2008

- Civil Association of Fine Arts, 2008

- Spring Salon Exhibition 2008

- Exhibition (camera and artist) Artists of the Egyptian Society of Photography, Hall of the Fine Arts gallery, musical Library in June 2009

- Photography exhibition of artists of the Egyptian Society of Photography, Hall of Rateb Sadeek, Cairo Atelier, June 2009

- Exhibition (Ramadan) Artists of the Egyptian Society of Photography, Arts Hall at the Musical Library in September 2009

- Eighth Port Said National Biennale, at the Nasr Museum of Modern Arts and the General Library of Mubarak, Port Said in March 2009

- - Seventh Salon of Nile for Photography, 2009

- - Gallery (Arts Photography) Egyptian Association of Photography - Talaat Harb Cultural Center - November 2009

- - Fifth Spring Salon at the halls of (the bridge and the word 2) at Sakia of Abdul Moneim El Sawy April 2010

- Civill Association of Fine Arts Salon (XXI) Cairo Atelier May 2010

- Gallery (Visions of light) of the Egyptian Association of Photography at Hall of Arts - musical Library - Opera House in June 2010

- The fourth Fine creativity festival (general exhibition, Thirty-third Session 2010

- The fourth Fine Creativity Festival (market of small art works) at the halls (the Nahdet Masr and Isis) at Mahmoud Mokhtar Cultural Center - Mahmoud Mukhtar Museum June 2010

- Exhibition (artist and camera) for Artists of the Egyptian Association of Photography, Talaat Harb Cultural Center in November 2010

- Small Business Exhibition (today) at Mahmoud Mokhtar Cultural Center - Mahmoud Mokhtar Museum, July 2011

- Photography Exhibition (Egypt, mother of civilizations) at Talat Harb Cultural Center- July 2011

- The XXI Salon, The civil Association for Fine Arts - Hall of Music Library, Egyptian Opera House in 2011

- The General Exhibition of Fine Arts (34) session in 2012

- Pentathlon Gallery (beautiful my country) Cairo Atelier (Photography) 2012

- Salon Gallery (Fine Art group 25) Cairo Atelier 2012

- Eighth Nile Salon of Photography in 2013

- General Exhibition of Fine Arts (35) in May 2013

- General Exhibition of Fine Arts (36) in June 2014

- The first Salon of Records, opera House

- General Qomsier of the e first Egyptian Arab Forum for Hanajer 2013

- - General Qomsier of the first International Forum of Hanajer 2014, each of them belong to the General Authority for Cultural Palaces (Giza cultural branch)

- General Qomsier Egyptian contemporary creations in 2014, which includes the greatest professors of arts, applied, art and kind education colleges at the musical library in opera house.

International and group exhibitions

- Nubian African exhibition at opera house (oil painting) in 2012

Exhibition and Forum of Arabs fingerprints Fine Artists in 2012-

Technical Assignment and public posts

- Supervision of the Fine Arts Department at the General Federation of young workers so far

Publications and cultural Activities

, the most famous are: - Design and oversee many of the most famous plays decorations

- Ostrich show, First distinguish Décor in Giza second festival for free theater (Certificate of Merit) and two offers of professionality, Moftah Keda Mertah ( First show: premiere starring Farooq Najib - Khalil Mursy - Mervat Saad 2007) and (second Show trial of Naguib Mahfouz Starring Olfat Imam and Ibrahim Abdel Qader 2003)

- She has published articles of the Cultural surrounding in the Ministry of Culture and ready to issue a collection of short stories

Local awards

- Fifth place in the republic in Graphic in the population problem contest from the Ministry of Information in 2002

- - Certificate of Merit of theatrical Décor, the second on the republic from the Ministry of Youth and Sports in 2002

- - Certificates of appreciation from the General Authority for Cultural Palaces in 2003 - 2004 (supervision on the talents of Fine Arts)

- Certificate of Merit from the Fine Arts Sector (Ministry of Culture) on the occasion of the supervision of the Fine Arts Gallery (workers Day) 2004

- Third place on the Republic in drawing Signboards from the Ministry of Manpower in 2006

- Certificate from Youth and Sports Directorate - Leadership Development Center in Manial theatre arts Workshop in 2006

- Certificates from the general authority of information complex of peace flags 2006/2007 for training talent of Fine art for child Club

- Fourth place on the Republic of Photography from the Ministry of Manpower in 2007-

- Certificate of Merit from the Ministry of Culture and Social Affairs and Youth (formerly)

- Certificate of Merit in the presentation of the first ostrich distinguish decor in Giza second festival for free theater in 2007

- Prize of Special arbitration committee in the seventh Nile Salon of Photography, 2009

- - Certificate of Appreciation from Moneera youth center in the Fine Arts Competition women's role in community development.

- Certificate of Merit from the Ministry of Social Affairs – Al Rowad Magazine for a theatrical show, great Bahloul,

written and directed by Amin Bakir in the design and supervision of the Décor.

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Poem - Realistic of Life

Realistic of Life

Ranjan sagar

Creating desire task yourself.

What are you good at?

What comes easy for you.

What doesn't feel like work?

What do people ask you about often?

What are you known for?

A true desire is from the heart and

It is a desire within the real of

Performance.

True desire includes the good

Of all and the willingness to

See the good of all manifested

Without limitations or conditions.

We all have a true desire to know

The invisible presence that is in

And around us.

To know that we count

For something, to know

That we matter for some one.

Desire can actually be quite a good

And necessary part of being humour.

We might say that there are positive desires and a desire is positive if it has a noble motivation

Behind it.

A desire is negative if it has non- Noble, immortal or selfish motivation behind it.

The way in which you express your Needs. Our desires is that there the only thing that let you conquer

Your fear.

About the Poet:

Ranjan sagar a comic script writer, multilingual poet, Lyricist and a social activist.Belongs to village guder pali state odisha country india.Awarded from different foreigns Literary Institute from different countries . my poems are already get placement in Germany, italy, Bosnia hozegovina, Bangladesh, Literary megazine, also published in dhaka newspaper and in china newspaper. My aim of writings is keep aware people and also do motivated them far away from their blind beliefs

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Poem - Love Is Peace

Love Is Peace
Elza Hansen

"When all will perish, in the end love will remain"
It is written in the holy book, La Fontaine also wrote when he was telling the story
about strength between wind and sun
When they tried to measure their force...
The wind, of its kind, a bit noisy
He found a man az reason pointing:
- Let's see, he said said to the peaceful sun,
which of us make this man, set out for a walk,
to be angry and throw off his cloak!
The sun didn't comment, just smiled mysteriously
The wind believed in itself, the harder it blew
The man wobbles on his feet,
but he drew his cloak tighter and tighter around his body
His heart was beating on the edge of the chasm in the spirit's throat
When the time of the sun also arrived
He did nothing but just shine
The man took off his cloak and calmed down
He continued on his way feeling happy...
Competition is good, but it depends on the goal
to the one who uses it
Love has only one purpose, to love
It is peaceful and wisely rules
It does not need power for itself
It is honest and loyal in doing good
It is proven precisely when it has been shared with others
Strength comes from what you have guarded in life
If you created wars, what do you have to prove?
Love is the ultimate noun
There is eternity in love, in the superlative degree of excellence
In love there is no fear, the sun shares its light of peace with others
When it's all over, love will remain in the end

About the Poetess:
Elza Hansen, bornn in 1965 in Romania, live in Denmark from 1992. She was taking pedagogical education and in 2000 and studied at the Institute of Medico-Social Assistance. Elza served as a medico-social nurse in the primary health sector. She specialized in psychiatry. Concurrently, she pursued university courses at Aarhus Universityintheology and philosophy. Elza's literary journey is marked by collaborations with national, Romanian, and international literary groups. She has receivedabout
100 diplomas and literary prizes. Her literary contributions includetwo poems published in the literary magazine Etr Al-asalaa in Libyain 2023-2022, and one prose and six poems published in the literature, culture, and art magazine "Extemporal Liric". She is a permanent
writer for the LED Force Poetica poetry magazine. In 2023, Elza made her literary debut with the electronic multimediabook "The Future Protests", published by LEDForce PublishingHouse in Iasi, Romania. She is Administrator and Literary Ambasador for the literary group ”How to write for succes Literary” and operator for the literary group ”The dream of Equality”

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POEM - COGNATE OF EARTH

COGNATE OF EARTH Barbara Anna Gaiardoni

You're human

The Earth needs you

Don't forget

The colored pencils

Dream of revenge.

Biography:

Barbara Anna Gaiardoni receveid two nominations for the Touchstone Award 2023, recognized on the Haiku Euro Top 100 list for 2023 and on The Mainichi’s Haiku in English Best 2023.

Her Japanese-style poems has published in 181 international journals. They are been translated on Japanese, Romanian, Arabic, Malayalam, Hindi, French, Chinese, Korean, Turkic and in Spanish languages

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