Thursday, December 31, 2009

“HAPPY NEW YEAR “

With final year to the rear,
This new year is special to a seer,
Once who ruled in magical joule,
Is set to storm the new year to rule.

With friends and fans alike,
Ubj sings to make a magical night ,
With delight on every mite,
King rules from the very sight.

With party and songs allnight,
Ubj welcomes the newyears sight,
With 2009 out and 2010 in,
Ubj simmers takes out his fins.

The knights and kites on the floor,
It is Ubj who takes the roar,
With 2009 blinking out ,
It’s the 2010 which is calling loud.

No come you all and take a monstrous vow,
No more studies just joy no sorrow,
No more classes but coloured eyeglasses,
Just chill no drills in classroom mills.

IT is time to make our spirits go free,
Like an ocean and not a sea,
Let us reach the crazy heights with us taking our lifes flight ,
And later happily recount 2010’s delights.

------------------------------------------------------------------Uddalak Banerjee(UBJ)

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

dont be morosed and hope for the best

"hope and work go hand in hand ,
brings up castles in the sand,
when the magic is on the move,
lovely cathedrals are built so soon.

Big and tall that stay ahead,
well all fall flat in the monstrous gaze,
when the small and delligent take there stand,
it makes a man out of an infant.

so my rose please donot be sad,
when the magic is in your lap,
when the real hour will come,
all but you would laugh and stand."
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--ubj(uddalak banerjee)

ubj on ubj

i am beyond rule ,
rhyme and reason,
i am beyond silicon civilation,
i am the biggest rocking est dean,
in school of dreams --a mystique unseen.
Yet I am the king of the green.

----------------------------------------ubj (uddalak banerjee)

ACKNOWLEDGING LORD SHAKESPEARE

O GREATEST! O MASTER!
o 1600's light!
How can i ever come close to your deft caricature?


O! the valiant noble might,
How do I get your great insight?
I,pray you master,
grant me sight and all your powers of literary might.

I,an ignorant lay before thee,
let my sprint be bright and free.
I a drop and you the ocean,
kindly release the real ubj in me.

---------------------------------uddalak banerjee(ubj)nit raipur cs

বাবুলাল মুকন্দ

বাবুলাল নামে ছিলো এক রসিক মহাধনী ,
রাম নাম ছিলো তার মুখের হারধনী ,
কিন্তু পুত্রের মহাপ্রয়ানে তার রিদ্রগ যে হইলো
দস মাসে গাত্রথান করিয়া চারিলো .


কিন্দু নামে ছিলো তার এক কন্যা তনয়া ,
গ্রিযকার্মা নিপুন বারো অনকে নিদারুন ,
একবার পারার ছেলে রজতের মনে
জাগে ভাব ভালো বাসা ভাগিরতির তরে
মুকুল তনয়া পরেই নিয়ত
তাড়াইয়া দিলো তারে শুনিয়া বক্তব্য যত .

তারপর সপ্নে মুকুন্দ আইলো
এমন ডরান দার দেখালো তারে
আর কভু বিরক্ত নাহি করে ভাগিরথিরে
ভুতে ভয় মহাভয় সবাই তা জানে
দুদিনে শহর চারিলো রজত সনাতনে

তারপর থেকে তার নাম এমন হইলো
গুন্ডা চর ব্লক সকলে দারিত
আজ মসুর এ কথা গান্গানির তীরে
সকলে করে তারে পূজা শুকলো পঞ্চমীর তিথিতে .
-----------------------------------------------------উদ্দালক বানের্জী

Spring delight

Flower's bloom and fall,
tides rise and roll,
yet nature's beauty never spring in warmth and fame.

It's in this time that otter's play,
the parrot searches it 's mate;
and when upon the gravy green
comes calling the rain,
its love that blooms again.

The drops that fall shine in and out,
like diamond deep blue and grey,
silent poets,lovers whisle aloud,
its rain that blesses again.

The crying orphan loses hate ,anger and pain,
as the reliving music sans abound again,
Centuries of isolation and desolation disappear,
SO devine,magical and healing is the Spring rain.
------------------------------------------------------uddalak banerjee(class ix b ,vms)

SCIENCE AND GENRE

Science is what we come and call,
Science is behind when we slip and fall,
Science is Gods grace a gift most devine,
There is but no end to its grapevine.

Huge and vast is its ambit and sight,
Science is behind every successful flight,
Science is one which has no end defined.
New logics replace the old every time.

Merit shines with gracious chime,
there is no fall but rise in science,
Intellect shines when touched with science.

-----------------------------------------------uddalakbanerjee(class xb,vms)

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

THE VISAGE LOST IN TIME

"when the ocean dries ,
forests thin,
there is but a song that touches the mint,
far away in the heaven above knelt an angel below
.

Birds hum and deers fly ,
joy unseen weaves the empty sky,
for one instance did the maid so see,
with eyes so blue yet with magical fins,
love so dawned in the sky beyond,
ubj kneeled in monstrous feet,
with winds so high the magic so rose,
my dreamy hands touched her cheeks and wand,
her eyes so closed and lips froze ,
i felt some unseen hit my heart with thousand pins.
as night so passed and day so rose,
i felt a deadly pain arouse,
it ruptured my heart and i so slept,
wand so weaved i so blest.
=======================ubj(uddalak banerjee) composed today .

Friday, February 6, 2009

Spring Rain

Flower's bloom and fall,
surreptitious tides burst and foam,
yet nature's beauty never gloss.

Its in this time that otters play,
the parrot searches its longlost mate;
and when suddenly comes the rain
its love of Spring that blooms again.

The drops that fall shine in and out,
Like diamond deep blue and grey;
silent poets ,lovers whistle aloud;
ITs falling rain that blesses again.

The crying orphan loses hate,anger and pain
as the reliving music sans abound
Centuries of isolation desolation disappears,
so devine magical and heeling is the Spring Rain.

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love of life

Monsoons come and monsoons go,
Winds blow,bleed and row,
hopes fruit falls but rises again,
but alls a blunder if love fails
time and again.

Milton, knew Tagore felt ,
All's nothing if love is missing.
Be it a woman ,tree,book or paper
love flames the deepest belonging.

For a poet,writter,philosopher
Love cracks the loosy shivers
but one thing I feel lives through it all
in darkness or in light true love never pines.

science and the genre

Science is what we come and call,
Science is behind an apple fall,
Science is God's grace, a gift most devine,
There is but no end to its grapevine.

Lovely yet monstrous are its endless ambit and sight,
Science is behind every successful flight.
Science is one which has no end,
new logic replace old in every bend.

There is but no fall in science,
but only rise .
Intellect shines when touched with Science.

----------- uddalak(king ubj)