Sk. Nurul Huda

Sk. Nurul Huda

Debipur, Memari, Burdwan, West Bengal, India
Sunday, June 12, 2016

A Wordsmith And Rider Comments

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I could not drive the bike but bought one.
It was my headmaster as an associate
Who taught me how to start and ride the motor-cycle.
'Put the key on and have a look on the metre-
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Sk. Nurul Huda
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Kumarmani Mahakul 21 February 2018

A passionate mind feels the riding of bike. Bike is your headmaster definitely. The powerful way of presentation makes this poem very beautiful. Deadly sins provoke thought and we should remain free from vices riding bike of values and ethics in path of purity. The green signal opens the pure way of life. This is brilliant poem....10

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Susan Williams 17 February 2017

I enjoyed this! ! Rode motorcycles for about 10 years but must confess I enjoyed riding horses so much better since horses try not to fall! I had kick starts which sometimes wore my leg out before they started. I particularly like the way you ended this poem: Make your heart neutral, Exclude all the heaps of cruelty, Violence and villainous thoughts namely Seven deadly sins…Make it innocently Zero. Now co-ordinate among the thoughts and Words and intentions and purpose and the ways

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Edward Kofi Louis 09 November 2016

Thoughts! Thanks for sharing.

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Sriranji Aratisankar 13 June 2016

Well written Nurul. I must go through your poems. Thank you.

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Sk. Nurul Huda

Sk. Nurul Huda

Debipur, Memari, Burdwan, West Bengal, India
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