Debabrata Maji - Biography and Poem
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Debabrata Maji - Biography and Poem
Biography
Internationally renowned poet and writer Dr. Debabrata Maji recognizes as rising star in the literary world under World Poetic Fraternity is a retired engineer born in India on September 6, 1961 in Deulpur Village of Howrah District in West Bengal (India) of father late Harendra Nath Maji and mother late Nirmala Maji. He is the recipient of ten Honorary Doctorates across the globe and Nine Annual Literary Awards including one Silver Saraswati Statue. His unique creation of literary art has been spread everywhere in various magazines, newspapers, contemporary anthology and received appreciation from all quarter of life in India and abroad. Six books on Poetry verse with ISBN No. Kavita Bichitra (112 pages), Kavita Darpan (120 pages), Probad Angina (120 pages), Premer Boikunth (128 pages), Sonnet Bhaskar (200 pages) and Harano Bamsari (168 pages) have received well response from reading community. His literatures contribution is moving around in 210 poetry books. He conferred with most prestigious award like Bharat Gaurav Ishan Award, International Solidarity Award, Kabi Ratna Awards, Sarat Sahitya Ratna Award, Bengal Shiksha Gaurav, International Kabi Ratna Award including Royal of Art and Literature Award, Bishwa Bongo Sahity Award, Golden Pen Award, Golden Star Award, William Shakespeare Award, Poet of Nature Award, Gold Poetry Prize Winner. He was also the recipient of the Lifetime Achievement Awards six times during his career. He was also invited as Guest from several literary organisations.
Title: Secret of Spring
Written by: Dr. Debabrata Maji
The spring breeze has arrived at the doorstep,
With its beautiful flowers in the middle.
Woke up to the cuckoo's chirping,
At the call of spring, the king of seasons.
The fragrance of the rosewood has spread in the air,
It has removed the gentle weariness of winter.
As if in the gaps of the green leaves and foliage,
The noise of birds is flocking.
Poets are busy welcoming spring,
All lovers are swaying and swaying.
The lover's heart is filled with the color of spring,
Always busy in the way of pouring fire.
The birds are all busy looking for their beloved,
The black feathers of the beloved are buzzing.
Women plant spring flowers in their pots,
My beloved plants gada flowers.
Spring means new noise is coming,
I want to play in the lake with water.
Nature seems to have put on a colorful dress,
Shimul-Palash-Krishnachura are ashamed.
Abdal, spring has come today,
I remember you.
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