الجمعة، 25 أبريل 2025

MANIK CHAKRABORTY - BANGLADESH

 


MANIK CHAKRABORTY - BANGLADESH 


Manik Chakraborty was born in 1966 in Hat Uttar Sreepur village of Fulgazi Puran Munsi in Feni district of Bangladesh. He wrote with chalk in 1979. The first newspaper was edited by Tarun Kanth. The first organization was the Kamal Sahitya Sangsad, which collected money from the school's tiffin

Manik Chakraborty is regularly writing and publishing articles in popular magazines of different countries including Europe, America, Iran, Egypt, Turkey, Iraq, Albania, Greece, Lebanon, Vietnam, and outside the country.

 Apart from that, he received hundreds of awards from Europe, Middle East Asia and other countries.

Manik Chakraborty is managing four international magazines. 1) bunsare 2) Sovurnno 3) Jhumkolata 4) Sarno lata. Serving as the founder president of two organizations. Manik Chakraborty mainly writes on nature. Acclaimed as a successful rhymer publisher and organizer at home and abroad


WHAT A BURNING HEART 

What a burning heart.

The mind is burning, the body is burning.

Gloomy winds fly

 dark clouds,

Jochna's eyes are watery today.

 In the silent darkness

 looking for

And beside me

 Nishi's Shashi wakes up.

Listen to get ears

In the waves of the sea

The echo of the cry.

In the midst of confusion

ring up

Flute of pain.

Wet with tears

 faded sky

Dreams fly

In the land of Jonaki.

 

THIS IS LIFE

 

 

Life is a stage

of acting and trickery,

behind laughter

of salty tears.

 

This is life like a flower

that blooms and falls,

dies prematurely due to disrespectful neglect.

 

This is life filled with joy

with laughter and songs,

burned by sorrow

and a drought awakens in the chest.

 

This is life itself and

sometime or later,

a storm of all destruction gathers in black clouds.

 

I LOOK FOR THE LIGHT 

HAPPINESS OF THE WORLD 

 

 

I look for the light

the happiness of the world,

I'm sleeping

mother's face

 

I look for the light

dark picture,

Across the morning sky

Ravi woke up.

 

I look for the light

the smile of the setting moon,

Like a drunkard

so love. 

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