Keats
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Death. A small moment but a large truth.
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06/09/05 at 03:52:07 » |
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WHEN I have fears that I may cease to be
Before my pen has glean’d my teeming brain,
Before high piled books, in charact’ry,
Hold like rich garners the full-ripen’d grain;
When I behold, upon the night’s starr’d face,
Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance,
And think that I may never live to trace
Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance;
And when I feel, fair creature of an hour!
That I shall never look upon thee more,
Never have relish in the faery power
Of unreflecting love! - then on the shore
Of the wide world I stand alone, and think
Till Love and Fame to nothingness do sink.
This is a poem by Keats, (not me) which was published after he passed away, a collection of his Posthumous and Fugitives. A thought that we always have, somewhere at the back of the mind. Just like that song, " Aami nei, Aami nei...bhabtei bethai......." Lets discuss. |
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Shankar_Chakravarti
Shankar_Chakravart
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Re: Death. A small moment but a large truth.
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06/11/05 at 13:22:25 » |
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Dear Keats,
Your post reminds me of the story of Mahabharata. When Yudhistrira was confronted with Yaksha, in some part of Mahabharata, Yaksha asked Yudhistrira some questions which has to be answered correctly by Yudhistrira to escape from Yaksha. one of them was;
Q : What is so strange about humane being ?
A : Even though every body has to die one day or other, people don’t think or talk or take action with respect to one’s death.
Note : I am collecting all these questions. If anybody comes across these questions from Mahabharata, please post them.
PS,
Dear Keats,
I have seen your other lovely posts elsewhere. Thank you for sharing your thoughts with us, we are waiting for more posts from you.
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Debabrata
debabrata
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Re: Death. A small moment but a large truth.
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06/11/05 at 13:47:27 » |
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[b][I]Moronere tuhu momo sham o shoman
Megho borono tujho shamo tumhario naam........[/I][/b]
Dear keats, your thoughts resembles one of my close friend's.
May be you are the same person.Plz give me a hint.
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Bijili
Bijili
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Re: Death. A small moment but a large truth.
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06/11/05 at 17:20:15 » |
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"janmile morite hoy" kotha ta chirontan satya. mrityu bythito prani jogote aar temon kono chirantan satya kichu hote pare na. ei satya ke janiyao manush mrityu ke obohela kore ebong obohela theke janmo ney kusanskar. aar kusanskar theke janmo hoy bhoy er.
mrityur chakrabyuha theke banchar janya manush kina kore. amor hoyar swapna ta manush sei aadim kaal thekei dekhe ashche. bortomaan kaleo adhunik bigyan manush ke amor korar koto na swapna dekhache.
ishwar jemon chirantan satya, mrityu o temoni satya. aar ei porom satya ke jara jeneche, tander kei amra "gyani" ba "rishi" bole thaki. mrityu ke janar por aar kuno bastu hote bhoy hoy na aar samasta bastu jagote ishwarer probhaber protipholon lokkho ba anubhob kora jaay.
rabindranath o taai anubhob korechilen. jodio koishore ei gaan ti rachana korechilen, tat satyeo ei gaaner majhe amra bujhte pari tnar "kaliya boron moron" er satya budher anubhob. chiro-birohini radhikar biroha jantrona dui bhabe nibaran kora jaay. protham holo, bhora bhadrer utholito jamunar moto radhar biroho bedona swayng shri krishner agomonei durito hobe. aar dwitiyo holo, kaliya boron moron ke bahu prosariya alingon korlei kalar biroho bedona dur hobe. tai bhanusingha bolechen..."marana re, tunhu momo shyam o saman".
ei porom satya ke janiya jeno amra ishwarer rachito lila khela theke chuti na nei, taai tini abar rochona korechen "maya" r. mayar bandhone bandha ei bishwa sangsar. ei mayar jogote joto din amra benche thaki, protiti din amra jeno "sundor" er anubhob korte pari. sei anubhuti tei ishwar rachona korechen phul, kanon, nodi, parbot, pakhi, akash, prem, bhalobhasha, ittadi. karon amra ja kichu sundor mone kori, taar majhei ishwarer anubhob kori. aar ei sundorer majhei lukiye aache "satyam, shivam, sundaram".
ei sundor prithibir majhe banchar aagraho theke rabindranath abar likhechilen...
"morite chahi na ami sundor bhobone
manober majhe ami banchibare chai.
ei surja-kore, ei pushpito kanone
jibanta hriday majhe jodi sthan paai.
dhoray praner khela chiro tarangito
biraho milon koto, hashi ashrumoy...
manober sukhe dukhe ganthiya sangeet
jodi go rachite pari amor aloy.
ta jodi na pari tobe banchi joto kaal
tomaderi majh khane lobhi jeno thai.
tomra tulibe bole sakal bikal
nabo nabo sangeet'er kusum phunthai.
hashi mukhe niyo phul, tar pore haay
phele diyo phul, jodi, se phul shukay".
taai, mrityur moto sashoto, sundar, chitantan satya aar kichui hote pare na.
iti bijli. (marana re tunhu momo shyam o saman) :) |
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didibhai
Kavita_Gupta
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Re: Death. A small moment but a large truth.
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06/12/05 at 08:16:34 » |
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The ultimate truth of life is "death".
The ultimate fear in the living is "death"
The ultimate darkness is "death"
When it comes, its the greatest peace.
"RIP". |
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aami-S
aami-S
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Re: Death. A small moment but a large truth.
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06/12/05 at 12:25:49 » |
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rei RS ta suncho asha koree sobaai
"Jibono moroner simana chharaye
bondhu hey amar royecho daraye (repeat)
jibono moroner simana chharaye
hey moro hridoyer bijono aakashey
tumaro mohashob alo-tey dhaka se
gombhiro ki akashey timiro pulokey
taharo paaney chaai..du-bahu baraye
jibono moroner simana chharaye
Nirobo nishitobo chorono nichayey
adharo ke shudha diyechey michhayey (repeat)
aji e kon gaan likhilo plaabiya
tomaro biana hotey asilo namiya
bhubono miley jay, surero rononey
ganero bedonaay.. jaai je haraye
jibono moroner simana chharaye"
aar ke jeno bolechilo : "Soshaan-er moto saammyosomsthapok aar nei"
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Keats
Keats
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Re: Death. A small moment but a large truth.
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06/12/05 at 22:04:23 » |
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This is the part of an Eulogy written by Edward Kennedy, at the death of his brother, John Kennedy.....
That is the way he lived. That is what he leaves us.
My brother need not be idealized, or enlarged in death beyond what he was in life, to be remembered simply as a good and decent man, who saw wrong and tried to right it, saw suffering and tried to heal it, saw war and tried to stop it.
Those of us who loved him and who take him to his rest today, pray that what he was to us and what he wished for others will some day come to pass for all the world.
As he said many times, in many parts of this nation, to those he touched and who sought to touch him:
"Some men see things as they are and say why.
I dream things that never were and say why not."
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aami_swapnil
aami_swapnil
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Re: Death. A small moment but a large truth.
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06/12/05 at 22:52:03 » |
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Life is still beautiful, lets not talk about death. Life is beatiful till you believe that it is. There are times, when you believe that you are dead or even worse......but when that phase passes, you realise that it has made your faith a little more stronger, and life a little more beautiful.
Death is beautiful...I believe that as well, but life is still beautiful and I want to live ;D ;D ;D ;D ;D and with none other but life itself. |
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Bijili
Bijili
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Re: Death. A small moment but a large truth.
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06/13/05 at 14:02:19 » |
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mrityu amay jodi ney kobhu kere,
o-samay e jete hoy e prithibi chere,
amay mone rekho, amay mone rekho.... :) |
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Debabrata
debabrata
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Re: Death. A small moment but a large truth.
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06/13/05 at 14:07:42 » |
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[i]Jokhon porbena mor payer chinho ai baate
Ami baibona, ami baibona mor kheya tori ei ghate-go..
jokhon porbena mor payer chinho ei baate
chukiye debo bechakena mitiye debo goooo
mitiye debo lenadena, bondho hobe anagona ei haate,
tokhon amay naiba mone rakhle,
tarar paane cheye cheye, naiba amay dakle.
Jokhon porbena mor chinho ei baate,
Jokhon jombe dhula tanpuratar tar gulay,
Kata lotha.. kata lotha uthbe uthbe ghorer daar gulay,
ahaaa
Jombe dhula tanpuratar taar gualy,
fuler bagaan; ghono ghasher porbe shojja bonobashe......[/i]
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Count_Dracula
Count_Dracula
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Re: Death. A small moment but a large truth.
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06/13/05 at 17:27:34 » |
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Life and Death are two yet not two...........
May be analogised as the two sides of the same coin...called [B]Life[/B] in totality....
Life is the Ocean...the crest of the wave is condition of living, the trough is death....the process of appearance goes on and on....life remains same.
I never die
You too...never die....
[B]Oh! Me![/B] |
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mon_amar
mon_amar
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Re: Death. A small moment but a large truth.
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06/19/05 at 14:32:22 » |
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Death:
This is the truth I love, and am happily waiting for...I am watching my life, after that I want to see what else I have after death.
No philosophy works here, you must die.
Ohh sweet Death
Take me into your cold embrace
I am tired, tired,tired
Let me sleep peacefully
On my head stone
Write those cold words
"Here lies the old soul
Too young to die!!"
The ultimate truth is Death, why dont we love it? |
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aami-S
aami-S
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Re: Death. A small moment but a large truth.
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06/19/05 at 19:00:37 » |
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ja feel korram tai lekhram....
santo snigdho mrityu
..misti mrityu
hariye jabey sob poloker khusi..r abhiman
mitibey khonik sotrur kottakkho, joto osomman
tumar tore opekka nisshobdho
gohin money halka ojana chanchollyo
metabey sudhiei jani tumi
jugantorer taito tumi bondhu..
saanto snigdho mrityu.. |
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Keats
Keats
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Re: Death. A small moment but a large truth.
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06/19/05 at 20:14:49 » |
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Ciggerettes and Bottled beer...
Tend to make my life sincere...
Disregard my spelling errors,
in this world we hold so dear.
Turn the page and hear my fears,
outbursts of anger and tears...
Policies of love and hate, make it hard to concentrate...Why can't
death be my fate?
Partying hard will leave a scar...
but who am I to lower the bar?
Death is life, and life is death...
What a feeling my so called last breath.
They say I'm negative, but they don't feel the pain or think about the
death train...
All I want to do is stay sane...
Who is to blame? Society?
Blame is such a horrid word contemplated in the mind of the bored!
Good-bye to pain...take away the stain...at last aboard the death train.
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