Huff
Subodh Kumar Sheet
We can be poor,
There are trouble-stricken families;
There is not much bigger discrimination,
There are honesty's respect.
The life of our suffering,
The sorrow comes with the attack;
All of the family together,
Remove the tears in the eyes.
We do not want more,
With a lie;
We are all,
Merge with happiness and sorrow.
We can be poor,
We are also human.......
Throw the sweat of the head on legs,
To see the smile of the family.
We do not eat joy,
Buy delicious food;
Because on our way,
does chases sadness and grief.
Pain, sad, love When vibrating between the chests,
They provid victuals to overcome roughness;
In this way, life is continuous,
At the Foundation of pain.
We can be poor.
It's bengali poem link :-
http://subodhkumarsheet.blogspot.in/2017/02/blog-post_33.html?m=1
O love
Subodh Kumar Sheet
You easy, simple o love
Are in everyone's mind, you Have binding home.
You are holy, you are very good
So you are black by the young people.
They forgets the parents, the teacher forgets
So they starting a new life at an early age.
They are blind, they are swallowed to relative
This does not mean they are ideal, as they are driven by passion.
Whose mind's spunk not, They just have a grudge
You cannot expect them, what they will build the native country.
O society, how creating the human.
Given any love, like monsters.
There are no standards no consciousness,then what is human
No love has consumed them, were inhuman.
I say, "Put the word you read
If you do love control, will not ever hurt.
You're in love, you will be in progress
Do not love him,That degradation will be.
Expected lighting O youth Society, Be awake
Let's go ahead first, the love of the hundreds of new social average.
If you are honest love
Suffering, obstacles will fall behind.
It's bengali poem link :-
http://subodhkumarsheet.blogspot.in/2017/02/blog-post_34.html?m=1
