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Poem : The New Year

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Year's end, year's start, In every heart, joy takes part. New the year,new the hope On dreams anew,we gladly float. New the tune, new the life A  song  of joy, hearts inspire. Let all gloom and age be gone, Let hearts with happiness be shone. New the  peace, new the cheer, In  the  new year,sorrow  will clear. New the touch,new the face, In love anew, a sweet embrace. New  the  dawn ,new  the light, May everyone's  world  be bright. --------------------------------- Poet : Dr. Goutam Kumar Mallick
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poem ; I Am Blood

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I am blood, I have no religion. Saving lives is my only religion. I am blood, I have no caste. I only have a group. I am blood, I know nothing of skin color. I have just one color ---- red. I am blood, I have only one  dream : To save lives. -----+++-+++ Poet : Dr.Goutam Kumar Mallick
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Poem : A Moment with Conscience

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One day I suddenly met my conscience. I said " What's the matter ? These days I hardly ever see you ! " Hearing me, my conscience brust into  laughter. It said, " Earlier you used to keep me in the mirror, And I too would find the chance To sting you from time to time. But now ------- I'm locked away in the deep freez, solid  ice ." --------------------- Poet : Dr. Goutam kumar Mallick
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Poem : The New Year

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Year's end, year's start, In every heart, joy takes part. New the year,new the hope On dreams anew,we gladly float. New the tune, new the life A  song  of joy, hearts inspire. Let all gloom and age be gone, Let hearts with happiness be shone. New the  peace, new the cheer, In  the  new year,sorrow  will clear. New the touch,new the face, In love anew, a sweet embrace. New  the  dawn ,new  the light, May everyone's  world  be bright. --------------------------------- Poet : Dr. Goutam Kumar Mallick
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Short Poem : Cloud - Rain-Storm

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( This is the english translation of my bengali poem ' Megh-Bristi-Jhor' ) When  clouds appear My heart starts to dance --- Surely, rain will come this time. When storms arise,  My heart beats fast ------- What destruction might now climb ! ---------------------- Poet : Dr.Goutam kumar Mallick.
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