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This is Our New Year Special 15th Publications of Primelore Writer’s Heaven.We are very happy and thanks to our poets whose are send their poems and stay with Primelore Writer’s Heaven. Our Poets List is given below :
01.
Poem: “Lamp of love” Dr. Md. Tafazzal Ali Bhuiyan.
02.
Poem: “Responsibility ” Poet : Afroza Jesmine.
03
Poem: “Happy New Year” Poet: Md. Sohel Dukhai .
04.
Poem: “The Lover” Poet: Sipra Debnath Tultul.
05.
Rhyme: “Couple of birds” Poet: Unmeshan Khisa.
06.
Poem: “Respect for the farmer.” S.M.Sajedur Rahman (Ashru).
07.
Poem: “Bangladesh of Red and Green” Poet: Mohammad Ali Khan Chowdhury Manik.
08.
Poem: ” Humanity is Lost Today” Poet: Md Nurnobi Islam Sumon.
09.
Poem: “The Light of Bangalees” Poet: Awlia parvin.
10.
Poem: “24. Blooded July” Poet: Tanzia Akter.
Now Read and Enjoy with Primelore Year Special these poems of our Happy New Year 2025 online publications which
Primelore Writer’s Heaven published The Lucky date January,07,2025. We wish A Happy New Year 2025 for our Writers and Readers.
01.
Poem: “Lamp of love” Dr. Md. Tafazzal Ali Bhuiyan.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Year Special Lucky Published Date: 07.01.2025,Tuesday.
Tonight’s moon is yours and mine
Shiri Shiri sitting in the air, the two of them.
I will chat in the rose garden,
On the full moon, we will be united together.
I will get lost on a raft of clouds
Mithila dances with the moon all the time.
Live with joy for the rest of your life.
I will speak my mind with love.
Creation in pairs as much as you think
Why should you have a problem with me?
The moon is lost to your form
I know happiness in heavenly love.
For that happiness I became mad,
I lit the lamp of hope and tied my chest.
Copyright @ Dr. Md. Tafazzal Ali Bhuiyan.
02.
Poem: “Responsibility “
Poet : Afroza Jesmine.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Year Special Lucky Published Date: 07.01.2025,Tuesday.
I love my Creator ,
It is not only love ,
It’s my responsibility ;
To love my Creator.
I love my parents,
It is not only love,
It’s my Responsibility ;
To love my parents.
I love my Country,
It Is not only love,
It’s my responsibility ;
To love my Country .
I love my all duty,
It is not only love ,
It’s my responsibility ;
To love my duties.
I love my Family ,
It Is not only love,
It’s my responsibility ;
To love my Family .
I love my Neighbours,
It Is not only love,
It’s my responsibility ;
To love my Neighbours .
I love my Teachers,
It Is not only love,
It’s my responsibility ;
To love my Teachers.
I love my Pets,
It Is not only love ,
It’s my responsibility ;
To love my pets.
Copyright @ Afroza Jesmine.
03
Poem: “Happy New Year”
Poet: Md. Sohel Dukhai .
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Year Special Lucky Published Date: 07.01.2025,Tuesday.
New light, new day,
May new life bring dreams.
Let the shadow of sorrow fall behind,
Let us walk on a new path, filled with hope.
May our minds be filled with new rays,
Let our lives be colored with the colors of happiness.
Let songs play in the tune of love,
Let all old fatigue and misconceptions be erased.
May this year be full of happiness,
Let everything be in the palm of our hearts.
Let us keep new joy in our hearts,
May everyone be blessed in this Happy New Year.
At the beginning of the new year,
here are my best wishes and love for you.
Copyright @ Md. Sohel Dukhai.
04.
Poem: “The Lover”
Poet: Sipra Debnath Tultul.
From: India.
Primelore Year Special Lucky Published Date: 07.01.2025,Tuesday.
THE force never to be still,
is not the way of those
who study birds and women,
The best poets wait for ‘words’.
The hunt is not an
exercise of will
But patient love relaxing on a greeny hill.
To note the movement of timid wing ;
Until the one who knows that she is loved,
No longer waits but risks surrendering.
And the women slowly turned around,
Not only flesh and bones but myths of light with darkness
at the core,
and sense is found.
But poets crooked, restless flight
The deaf can hear,
The blind recover sight.
Copyright @ Sipra Debnath Tultul.
05.
Rhyme: “Couple of birds”
Poet: Unmeshan Khisa
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Year Special Lucky Published Date: 07.01.2025,Tuesday.
The bird couple is very worried
with future children,
Will it be a boy or a girl?
The day is passing by.
Married two years ago
hands on forehead in thought,
Can you keep it next?
Generation of birds.
Even if they laid eggs last year,
all eggs was wasted.
Don’t worry about worry
Their pain in mind.
This time they have a lot of hope
be that parents,
If someone harms the chicks
Will beat their paws.
Copyright @ Unmeshan Khisa.
06.
Poem: “Respect for the farmer.”
S.M.Sajedur Rahman (Ashru)
From: Dubai, UAE.
Primelore Year Special Lucky Published Date: 07.01.2025,Tuesday.
Farmers are our life.
This life lives in their sweat.
Weaving dreams in the lap of the soil,
Life is filled with food.
Let it burn in the heat of the sun,
But they never stop.
Standing in the field in the rain,
He made a crop field.
Rice gold, wheat flakes,
Rich world in their hands.
Donation of vegetables, fruits and grains,
Farmer is our real value.
Why do they stay down?
They do not get the price of labor.
The world lives by their labor,
Flowers bloom for them.
Life in the hands of the farmer,
The dawn of happiness in their sacrifice.
Light up their house,
Pay off debts with respect.
Life is empty without farmers,
Do not forget to give them sweet qualities.
The country is blessed with their sacrifice,
Permanent Resh in their honor.
So let’s all say today,
Spread the glory of the farmer to the world.
They are the masters of life.
They don’t have a pair anywhere else.
put a smile on their face,
Stand by in happiness and sadness.
If the farmer lives, the country will live.
The end is in their honor
Copyright @ S.M.Sajedur Rahman (Ashru).
07.
Poem: “Bangladesh of Red and Green”
Poet: Mohammad Ali Khan Chowdhury Manik.
From: Bangladesh
Primelore Year Special Lucky Published Date: 07.01.2025,Tuesday.
The dream of 47 was ‘a proud country based on religion.’
Within a few days, it was understood that it was a disaster.
Muslim Muslim brother, brother,
We want a difference in language.
It became the 21st century painted in the blood of the language struggle.
The bodies of the martyrs of religious brothers lay on the streets of Dhaka.
The Pakistanis were shocked by the intensity of the movement.
They poured ghee on the level of killing, disappearance, exploitation and deprivation.
The brave soldiers of the homeland promised.
When we have learned to die,
we will chase them away.
It became a day of unity in the blood of the martyrs of the Bengali language
“Ekushey February”.
Even then, Pakistan did not understand that love,
there was no more understanding of how terrible Bengalis are.
With bamboo sticks in hand, 75 million people united in the roar of the tiger.
Their slogans were the same in the voices of Hindus, Buddhists, Muslims of Bengal.
That day, another history of the roar of Bengalis was made.
Victory 71 was made, the national anthem was made – “My golden Bengal, I love you”!
A country of 55,558 square miles became.
Sheikh Mujib became a single red and green flag. “My dear Bangladesh”.
Copyright @ Mohammad Ali Khan Chowdhury Manik.
08.
Poem: ” Humanity is Lost Today”
Poet: Md Nurnobi Islam Sumon.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Year Special Lucky Published Date: 07.01.2025,Tuesday.
Humanity is lost, buried in greed,
Selfish desires sow every misdeed.
The light of conscience fades away,
Darkness cloaks the soul each day.
Children cry on the roadside bare,
But hearts don’t move; none seems to care.
Truth is buried, lies take the throne,
Happiness fades, leaving hearts of stone.
The tide of greed breaks honesty’s wall,
Humanity weeps as morals fall.
The ruthless city wears a vacant smile,
Among the crowd, no humanity in a mile.
Voices of pain rise, unheard and weak,
Will the stone hearts ever speak?
The lamp of hope flickers low,
Inhumanity thrives where shadows grow.
Yet someday soon, the dawn will break,
Human hearts will mend for humanity’s sake.
Love will bloom, a harvest of peace,
Pure souls will rise, their pains released.
The sky will sing a morning tune,
Bringing back humanity, none too soon.
Conscience will plant seeds of light,
The world will shine, calm and bright.
In your hope, the dawn will glow,
Breaking darkness with a radiant show.
The stone-cold world will breathe once more,
As humanity triumphs forevermore.
Copyright @ Md Nurnobi Islam Sumon.
09.
. Poem: “The Light of Bangalees”
Poet: Awlia parvin.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Year Special Lucky Published Date: 07.01.2025,Tuesday.
Hearing the name of fighter of the language blood of the body gets excited,
O petriotic , the revolution of liberty lighted.
In clarion call of a finger, the Bengal burst into roar,
People expressed dreams and desires, however, old and young, rich and poor.
You are the greatest of all ages, heart of nation,
A great architect, your speech full of emotion.
I listen, see and read,
With rapt attention when I need.
In the vibration of millions of hearts on that day,
The sky, the sea became excited and gay.
It was you who were leader and voice of nation,
The Bangalees found there ‘House of lights’ from frustration.
In your name, we find new address,
And for your sacrifice, we got independent Bangalees.
Copyright @ Awlia parvin.
10.
Poem: “24. Blooded July”
Poet: Tanzia Akter.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Year Special Lucky Published Date: 07.01.2025,Tuesday.
Today, there is fire in the blood
Students and people have waken,
Raising slogan against fascism and autocracy,
To establish equity and democracy.
The fascists flet away in shaken
The hearts are stained with the blood,
Of brave sons of the sun
Why are we not free and glad?
Where an independent country, is under gun
Why are many people confined to bed?
And are suffering from bullet in head?
Who are making happen to it?
They should be hanged as they are cheat!
Today, there is flood of joy in sky and air,
People of the sun are excited 24 hour.
We pay tribute to the martyrs and fighters,
Who were born on 5th August, as lighters.
We’ll always remember them,
Because, they became ‘Victorious’ in July game.
Copyright @ Tanzia Akter.
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