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International Dogs Day
Please Visit & Subscribe my Youtube Channel : Keleedas Kobita On International Dog Day, tails all a-wag, We celebrate companions in our daily zigzag. With fur of all textures and eyes full of glee, Dogs fill our lives with boundless glee. From Chihuahuas tiny to Great Danes tall, They bring laughter and love to us all. Their loyalty steadfast, hearts pure and true, A bond like no other, forever they woo. They fetch our sorrows, just like a ball, Their presence a comfort, they answer the call. In gardens of joy or through valleys so steep, Dogs stand by our side, their vigil they keep. With noses that sniff out…
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Thakur Sri Ramkrishna Deb & Vivekananda’s secred bond
Please Visit & Subscribe my Youtube Channel : Keleedas Kobita In lands where spirituality blooms, Two souls converged, dispelling gloom. Thakur Ramakrishna, a saintly guide, And Vivekananda, his fervent stride. In Dakshineswar’s sacred abode, Ramakrishna’s wisdom brightly glowed. Vivekananda, a seeker profound, In his presence, divine truths found. Thakur’s eyes held the universe’s flame, Vivekananda, eager, to learn his name. Their interactions, a dance divine, A journey through realms, sublime. “Come, Naren,” Thakur called him near, A bond awakened, crystal clear. Questions sparked like stars at night, Answers woven in wisdom’s light. Vivekananda, youthful and bold, His doubts and queries freely told. Thakur, the sage with heart aglow, Nurtured his…
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Thakur Ramakrishna’s Tapestry of Disciples
Please Visit & Subscribe my Youtube Channel : Keleedas Kobita In a garden of souls, diverse and true, Thakur Ramakrishna’s wisdom grew. A tapestry woven with threads of grace, Disciples gathered in his sacred embrace. M’s devotion, like a silent stream, Reflecting Thakur’s radiance, a luminous dream. Gospel of Ramakrishna, his pen set free, Sharing the saint’s words for all to see. Sarada Devi, Holy Mother so kind, Thakur’s spiritual consort, heart and mind. Silent strength, her presence pure, Guiding disciples to endure. Vivid is the memory of Rakhal’s devotion, Swami Brahmananda, in tranquil motion. First among equals, a spiritual guide, Thakur’s love forever by his side. Virtuous Premananda, his…
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Chandrayaan-3’s Lunar Landing
Please Visit & Subscribe my Youtube Channel : Keleedas Kobita In the velvet tapestry of night’s expanse, Chandrayaan-3 embarked on its cosmic dance. A lunar voyage, a journey so bold, To touch the moon’s surface, a story untold. ISRO’s beacon, a radiant guide, Chandrayaan-3 soared with Indian pride. Through starlit pathways, it charted its way, A mission to remember, come what may. Yesterday’s dreams painted today’s sky, As Chandrayaan-3 began its descent to fly. Eyes fixed on screens, hearts aflutter, A nation held its breath, a moment to utter. The lander’s approach, precise and keen, A ballet of science, a wondrous scene. ISRO’s brilliance, a symphony played, On the moon’s…
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A Tale of Determination
Please Visit & Subscribe my Youtube Channel : Keleedas Kobita Twelve years old, Pilu, they say, Sells newspapers every day. Evenings are spent in learning’s sway, At a master’s house, he finds his way. No money for school, it’s clear, Government schools won’t draw him near. Birth certificate, he does lack, Odd jobs await, his future track. For four months, work he does, In exchange for tuition’s fuss. No school exams to fret and stew, No class advancement, he goes through. Master Mashai teaches him well, In that class, where knowledge dwells. Pilu’s learning, just like the rest, Grows over time, in pursuit of the best. At home, his mother…
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Uttam Kumar A Lifes Unveiled Chapters
Please Visit & Subscribe my Youtube Channel : Keleedas Kobita Uttam Kumar’s many tales, Known by only a few in trails. Some words he shared with a co-actor, Whose name remains unknown thereafter. Acting’s first challenge, common for all, A hand on the cheek, I recall. Lost in thought, my hand spun ’round, Thinking of this, my mind unwound. A new actress spoke of it one day, Uttam Kumar lifted her in a play. Sometimes hair, sometimes the saree’s flow, He managed all with an expert’s know. Then came the last scene’s event, Uttam Kumar, lips curved, descent. Once the shot was captured, alas, He repeated it several times, no…
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Ram Doctor: Village’s Healing Heart
Please Visit & Subscribe my Youtube Channel : Keleedas Kobita In a village tucked away, so serene, Ram Babu’s clinic, a health-giving scene. A lone doctor he stands, tall and grand, A healing touch, a helping hand. Six feet of stature, a robust grace, A doctor’s heart in a caring embrace. His voice resonates, strong and clear, A beacon of hope, ever near. City’s allure he chose to decline, Returning to village, a mission divine. For his people’s health, he truly cared, With his healing touch, burdens shared. MBBS in hand, he ventured back, Leaving city’s glitz for the rural track. The villagers’ ailments, he took as his own, In…
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Thakur Sri Ramkrishna Paramhansa Dev met Vidyasagar
Please Visit & Subscribe my Youtube Channel : Keleedas Kobita On Kolkata’s bustling road, one fine day, Thakur Ramakrishna, a saint so wise, Embarked on a journey, his heart’s desire, To Vidyasagar’s abode, where kindness lies. Bhabanath and Hazra by his side, The Master ventured forth with grace, Towards Badurbagan, the path they tread, To meet the scholar in his dwelling place. Born in Birsingha’s village, humble origin, Vidyasagar, a name revered and renowned, An ocean of kindness, people would proclaim, A scholar’s brilliance, a wisdom unbound. Thakur’s heart was filled with eager hope, To gaze upon this ocean of virtue pure, With Vidyasagar’s fame, his heart did swell, An…
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The Last journey of Thakur Sri Ramkrishna Paramhansa Dev
Please Visit & Subscribe my Youtube Channel : Keleedas Kobita On this day, Sri Ramakrishna bid adieu, A few minutes past midnight, his journey anew, Sixteenth of August, a significant date, Morning broke, sealing his fate. News spread swiftly in every corner, Many couldn’t believe, a saintly mourner, Skeptics thought he might not have passed away, Perhaps, deep in meditation, he’d chosen to stay. To Dr. Mahendralal Sarkar, people rushed, Anxiously, their hopes they hushed, The doctor arrived without delay, Gazing at Ramakrishna’s form, in quiet sway. With fixed gaze and tearful eyes, For a moment, he pondered, silent ties, Then softly he said, “Prepare the pyre, Arrange for the…
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Whispers of the heart
Please Visit & Subscribe my Youtube Channel : Keleedas Kobita My Gopal, the Gopal of the soil, Dressed in colors, again stands tall. If only he were a golden Gopal, How splendid he would enthrall! But, this isn’t a statue of gold, Just looks like gold, truth be told. If you were a golden Gopal, my friend, What tales you would unfold! Golden Gopal, a form of beauty pure, Even a copper Gopal can surely allure. The face that your heart desires to see, Fills your heart and sets it free. Call upon the Gopal of your heart, Within your mind, a precious art. Even without offerings or grand displays,…
