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Poem of Sampa Ghosh

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Sampa Ghosh is a Bengali poet , stays at Tarakeswar , Hooghly.  She has three book of poems and usually writes in many poetry magazine.  By profession She is a psychologist also. Today one poem is published from online zero boundary magazine.  lone soldier  Shampa Ghosh  A lone soldier maaches up on silent hill  Much  like the apps and down of life  scenes change from scene to scene  in the icy wind; quiet indulgence you stay in the cornor somewhere , rain signals can make illusions  knowing all this I reach out into the rain - may be like this the path of the lonely Soldier opens up to the destination.....

Zero boundary concept in literature

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  _Zero Boundary Concept_ The Zero Boundary Concept is a literary philosophy developed by Afzal Ali in 2017. It emphasizes breaking boundaries and challenging traditional literary norms to achieve a higher level of creativity and self-expression. That means that the boundary level can be minimized towards Zero.  _Key Aspects_ - Breaking boundaries and challenging traditional literary norms - Emphasizing individual creativity and self-expression - Fostering a community of poets and writers - Encouraging experimentation and innovation in poetry - Exploring new domains and directions in literature _Philosophy_ According to the Zero Boundary Concept, there are no boundaries in the universe. What we perceive as boundaries can be overcome or avoided through individual talent, efforts, experience, and scientific tools and knowledge. This means that the boundary level can be minimized towards zero. This is the basic idea of the Zero Boundary Concept. This idea can be applied in litera...

Poems of Uday Mandal

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  Uday Mandal resides at Farrakka , Murshidabad, born on 13.01.67 and completed double M.A in English literature and in Education , also completed B. ED. He writes a book ,Practical English Grammar by name . He is well trained in English phonetic and acquired some awards .  we are glad to publish some poems of Sri Uday Mandal in zero boundary today.  1 : The Wild Dance Of Dark When Dark dances at home,  He gives birth of Bombs Who present only tombs.  He is fully against Rome.  Wherever he goes,  He does pose.  Only he knows.  He has dose.  He fingers Light : Do not fight.  Fly my kite.  Otherwise do side.  He doesn't at all know.  He is none but a foe. 2 : The Old Mom's Love Two kittens are sporting in the garden.  But she doesn't have any burden.  She is really very happy, thinking so,  A mother can never be a foe.  They have a human ground.  But they think it unsound.  And hence, they ...

Poems of Anjali De Nandy

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  Anjali De Nandi,  now resides in New Delhi. Her dt of birth is 17, 12, 1966 ,passed B. Sc. from Kolkata , She is a  professional writer in New Delhi , Author of M. A. Help book, IGNOU , Poet of English Rhymes books , Poet of Bengali poems books Etc. Today we are glad to publish a bunch of poems of Anjali De Nandi. in zero boundary magazine.  1: The rain and me.... The rain... Rain...Rain...Rain... It is falling down... On my big town... On my narrow lane... It starts from a. m. 10.... And finishes at p. m. 11... In the mean time, I eat eggs of duck and hen... Total- 7; Yes, then, I recite my childhood rhyme... I recited it, When my age, Yes, it was only 3... Which is in Bengali language. Now my age, Yes, it is 53, And now also I recite it... With my childish heartbeats. Yes, my age, And the rain, Both are ever children. We are ever dears... The nature is our ever mind's seats. Though we both meet and meet... With so many new years  Of so many years. I was enjo...

Poems of Paulami Chatterjee

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Paulami Chatterjee is a second year student in the Department of Economics , Jadavpur University. She has done her schooling from Delhi Public School, Megacity and South Point High School. An avid reader since childhood she started writing poems from a very young age and believes in poetry as an expression of self. Today her two poems are published.  1 : RIPOSTE If the world were to end today  And I asked you to choose a time, When the sky could fall, What would you choose? Dusk or dawn? If you chose dusk, What would you do with all the love You gathered throughout the day. In bits in pieces? If you chose dawn  What would you do with the love Leftover  From yesterday? What if I told you That the world was at war  And everybody needed love  That all the leftovers from yesterday And all the love of today Would not be enough  To end all the wars in all the world. What would you do then? Would you rather end all the wars? Or  Would you rather end all ...

Poems of Shyamal Sarkar

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Return to Bengali Poetry after a long gap with zero boundary group.  Now he is writing well . Today we are publishing two English poems for our honorable readers.  1:Flow of life I go to bed every night with a new dream And wake up with another new one Dreams are streams flow uninterruptedly through the river of minds That never stop though there are so many barriers Stand just like wall of Chin Sands are seen on the basin, sometimes grown bushes on her heart Nothing can stop the flow of stream,In spite of several provocations So we called our alived Dreams The flow of our real life Just like that of tide and flow That can flow like a blow... In our life. 2: Clouds over Head Clouds are moving over head May broken in to tears that may soak red blood day and night Can fly with its wings before dye Can flooded human heart flushing all the dwelling houses Denying the directives of their bosses Can built-up a new generation with a irony commitment.

Poems of Ruma Dhang Adhikary

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Ruma Dhang Adhikary  ,  Bengali poet of this time,  staying at Salkia ,Howrah,  nearer to Kolkata.  So far she has one book of verses , published.   Also she is an Editorial member of zero boundary group.   Today we are glad to publish her  three poems.   1: Broken bridge I wish if I had a 'crying bench'  Beside a river-- with its slow motion  I would put down all the heavy weight sufferings And feel free for sometimes I see the broken bridge  Once I used to go to meet you  The day had flown away with you  And there remains no sympathy for the given words You burried all, all and all. Today you are busy with the uppermost 'Angels and God' And listening all the songs  Sung by your heroines into your territory  But your threshold is empty -- no single one  To give you a space -- to continue their love --  forever  In a nutshell, I tell you Oneday you have to sit down before the ri...