O MA, K TUMI and JIBON GEETI

A few of my words come directly from my mind and soul to be specific. I am not a born poet but tried my level best to make my poems worth readable. Hope my words are sensitive enough to penetrate your imagination and thought at the same time. I expressed my thoughts in words in 12 years back. But that was solely to remain in my personal diary; here I am blessed with the opportunity to display my thoughts and imagination in front of all my blog lover and visitors of the site. 

Poetry is the word comes from Greek origin. It comes from a verb with means “to make, to create”. A poem is “something made or created”. The poet is the creator and language is the material out of which s/he creates his/her work of art. It is a very ancient art which was born as an oral form and accompanied by simple music and dance. It expressed what people regarded as meaningful and memorable in their lives. Poetry can be situational as natural disaster, births and deaths, brave actions, dangerous enemies, battles, etc. It was often part of our religious rites.

 

 

Here remain the three poems of mine naming as O MA, K TUMI and JIBON GEETI

Men in Blue --- its time to celebrate

Match summary:

It’s a great feeling beyond expression to note that India has won the coveted World Cup after a gap of 28 years and that too on our own soil. Almost all of the players have contributed their role. Sehwag and Kohil started off against Bangladesh, Yuvraj carried along the league stages and quarter/semi wins and it was left for Gambhir, Kohli and Dhoni to give the finishing touches. Never forget the terrific fielding trio of Yuvi, Raina and Kohli. In the finals atleast 30-35 runs were saved, So its a combined team effort not a Sachin alone show. Srilanka did give us a scare by removing Sehwag and Sachin early but Kohli and Gambhir held the innigns together at a crucial stage and Dhoni/yuvraj put in the last nail in Lankan coffin.