Poetry

I will not stop – Poetry from West Bengal

Poems from Coochbehar

Nevertheless, I will not stop or break,

I will not go down to fatigue,

I will go to the head of the horns, on the journey.

Dr. Priyanka Neogi= West Bengal-Sindh CourierDr. Priyanka Neogi, hailing from Coochbehar city of West Bengal, India, is an administrative Controller of United Nations PAF, librarian, international literacy worker, sports & peace promoter, dancer, song reciter, writer, researcher, journalist, host, beauty queen, international coordinator of Vijay Mission of Community Welfare Foundation of India.

Torsa_in_coochbehar
Torsa River near Cooch Behar, West Bengal

I will not stop

The leaves of those trees have all been dry,

Constant fall.

The tree is also drying on dry soil.

The tree has to be saved as if,

New leaves of the dry tree to alive, new leaves,

To keep it alive.

The stones of the horns will be able to get up on the head of the horns,

Many stones of the mountain will be painted in the sweat and blood color of the work.

Nevertheless, I will not stop or break,

I will not go down to fatigue

I will go to the head of the horns, on the journey,

Neb will pick up the experience, keep him in the heart.

To survive the goal of throwing thousands of stones,

False Bonnam False Spit will come to stop proof of lies,

Can’t stop on the shores of an evil moment.

Eligible answers should be given to the appropriate work.

There will be various excuses, various excuses,

The excuse has to be dust and walk on your own way.

If someone comes to the ghost,

Gesture leaves will be driven out.

Can’t stop in the ice country,

The fire burns the snow in the snow, floating in the water,

You have to move forward.

Flowers blossom in the new hope, it increases more in care.

As a result of the flowers and fruits of work in the trees of patience.

Prove that the wire can’t stop me,

Stay in the hungry Ranhunkar one step before.

Storms with their own electricity stuck in the rain,

Electricity has to be destroyed.

To stop to stop, to stop,

I will tie the dam to burst.

Be stopped with bamboo to stop,

Opening one’s street moor by not accepting the rate,

Get out of the new road.

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Marriage

Marriage means being one together as well,

Together happiness is to cross the battle of the storm.

Marriage means long tour,

Love, respect, burdens, “to rely on mutual respect,

In the wonderful glory of each other in two lives”

Happy results are happy in the last day.

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Read: Flower of Home Canvas – A Poem from West Bengal

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