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Hell of Progress     "That was my first hell of progress", said Muthaiya, a District Magistrate. Muthaiya was working as the District Magistrate of Naserpur district. He was widely known throughout his district for his educational work. Surprise visits to educational institutions - both Government and Private, weekend free coaching class, help to meritorious students - all these made Muthaiya a legend.      But Muthaiya's childhood was very humble. He belonged to the village Marakka, a very remote village. His father was a small grocery shop owner, his mother was a home-maker. He had a sister, namely Maithili. Though their financial condition was not well, yet his parents laid great emphasis on their learning. Muthaiya still could remember the incident of his first school going. He loved the games he played with other village boys. On the very day he was playing with marbles in the village background. His mother went to call him, but he did not listen. She kept ...

  Sign of Progress  My condition is wretched  Everything has been snatched, Depression, frustration and pain  Are all that now remain.  But I have found the sign  That tells that bright days are coming. I liked challenges,  I did not learn to bow,  But having found rascals  I was destroyed, did cow !  My own entity was lost, Shock after shock I got. Mind disrupted, heart broken,  I completely lost  What I had been! Now I can see the future  That will be pleasing  As everyday I have new learning,  Slow and slow I am learning  New doors are opening,  It is a sign  That bright days are coming. Read Next Poem (My Child) Read Previous Poem (Sudden Visit)

  दिमाग का खेल   खेल है यह पैसे का  नहीं है ए सबका बसका,  पर सबको है ए खेलना,  पर कुछ दिन बाद समझ आता है  नहीं है यह सबका बसका! यह तो है गजबका खेल  शक्तिका कोई जरूरत नहीं,  दिलका तो सुनोही मत  इन दोनों से इसका कोई वास्ता नहीं। ए खेलना होगा दिमागसे, दिमाग नहीं तो छोड़दो,  नहीं है ए तेरा बसके।  अच्छासे खेलोगे तो मिलेगा पैसा  बन जाओगे तुम बादशा,  पैसेका कोई कमी नहीं रहेगा,  हर चाहत तेरा पूरा होगा  पर याद रखो हर बार जीत नहीं होगा! दिमागसे खेलना, दिलसे नहीं  दिलसे इसका कोई वास्ता नहीं, समझ लिया इसे तो तुम तैयार हो  मैदान में अब उतर सकते हो। पढ़िए अगला कविता (भगवान) पढ़िए पिछला कविता (नियत)

  নতুন শুরু   কিছুদিন বিরতির পর  আবার শুরু পথ চলা, নতুন ভাবে নতুন করে  শুরু হল আমার পথ চলা! এটা কাজ সেটা কাজ  সেজন্য কেটেছে অনেকদিন,  এবার করছি শপথ আমি  কিছু লেখবই প্রতিদিন! আসুক যতই বাধা আপদ  জীবনে যতই আসুক বিপদ,  উদ্যম কিন্তু একটুও কমবেনা  আমার কলম আর থামবেনা! বিশ্বজুড়ে এত সমস্যা  প্রত্যেকেরই আছে নিজস্ব ঝামেলা, তবুও জীবন এগিয়ে যাচ্ছে  আমি কেনো থাকি পাছে।   তাই আর নয়, অনেক হলো  করছি এবার নিজেকে শক্ত,  অন্যায়ে আর গুরুত্ব দেবোনা  পেছনের কথা আমি আর ভাববো না। পড়ুন পরবর্তী কবিতা (সহজ ভাবলে সহজ) পড়ুন পূর্ববর্তী কবিতা (মহা প্রলয়)

  अच्छा सोच रख  अच्छा काम पर फोकस कर, अच्छा सोच रख  अच्छा काम पर फोकस कर,  जो लोग तुम्हें पीछे खींचे  उनसे दोस्ती मत कर। पढ़िए अगला शायरी  पढ़िए पिछला शायरी 

  Price Of Behaviour      "Where do you your parents live now", asked Makim to Srinath. Srinath was the elder son of Bhola, a village merchant. Bhola lived in the village Nitaipur. In the village he had a large grocery store. His income was decent, so his family was well-off. His wife Rekha, Lila and Mina- his two daughters, Sibal and Srinath- his to sons consisted his family. Rekha was a housewife. She was gentle and good looking as she was known. Lila and Mina were 13 years and 15 years respectively. Sibal was 11 years and Srinath was 9 years. All of the four children were students. They were reading in the nearby High School, namely Nitaipur Progressive High School. There childhood was secure in every respect.             That was the condition 10 years ago. After 10 years everything changed. Lila and Mina were married to distant dltowns and they were happy. Sibal turned 21 years and was about to be married. Affter much search Shital,...

  Sudden Visit  Sky dense, atmosphere tense  Everyone in teaching  Suddenly turned intense,  No sitting, no chatting  They turned into unusual being! DI sir came,  Entered classroom(s),  Asked question(s)  But no satisfaction!  Saw attendance  Found mistakes,  Got corrected, then directed! Held meeting with teachers,  Took knowledge of students,  Gave opinion  But I know  All will be useless and go vain. The changes as observed  If all days are practiced, Our school will be an ideal place  Where every student will learn and rejoice. R ead Next Poem (Sign of Progress) Read Previous Poem (Wings)