Biography of Yogiraj Biplab
I am Biplab Singha. My birth was on 25 August,1997. I am from Siliguri, Darjeeling, India. I am reading in B.A First year with English in Kalipada Ghosh Taray Mahavidyalaya, Bagdogra. In future there is a way to be a teacher so I am trying for this. As it is essential a job for maintaining the life. Now I am 20. Day by day I am passing much experiences. My poems are of that experiences and of my life's sorrow, wanting, loving.
Yogiraj Biplab Poems
I remember my childhood everyday It is the greatest moment gives me relief I was thoughtless at my childhood No matter no duty I had deeply
Acha Nahi Lag Raha Hain Aur Mujhe (In Hi...
Passing the nights Keeping lovely memories left Of the days getting and lossing Many things have continuously been changing
With the sounds of birds The first light of the day appeares
What I Think
The Tune Of Life Is Amazing
The tune of life is amazing Starts where ends where Is it for once? Crying out my mind that
I Am Growing Up
Steps by steps I am growing up I understand all the feelings of each year
I Love You
Sometime the mind tells, 'Let me love you', Sometime it tells, 'Not, you can't love.
The little girl Anne Frank Had a little mind also of her
I Don'T Want To Remember The Past
The gone days had gone many days before I don't want to cry for them Let them be gone Welcome the new
The Green World
The world once was a green earth It looked so beautiful then
Someone from there calls me Calls me to leave this world I can yet remember The peace I had
Be careful of love Very good and both side of life Real love as you are thinking alone On the sand while
That Will Be Seen
I had nothing to do when the society threw me out Today yet when I'm thrown out, I'm having nothing to do When I pass by their neglect seems to me I've been slapped When the whole society was about to leave me, there was just my parents who supported me affectionately
World Is Gonna Down
Beauty of the nature goes down
People are getting hot hearted
Atmosphere as well as the galaxy being narrow
People forgot how to love, what is love
Loves been continueous and bitter
whatever happens I know they will get coup de grace.