Who is Muhammad Helal Uddin

Muhammad Helal Uddin is one of the key poet of twenty first century. He is regarded as poet of soul revolution. He is a visionary poet of making Bengali as second most useful language for the people of eastern & western countries. He is a award winning poet, essayist, novelist, philosopher, physician & researcher. Birth: Muhammad Helal Uddin was born in Katalia village of Kashinagar union of Chauddagram Upazila of Comilla district in Bangladesh at tenth October 1984. His father's name is Lutfor Rahman & mother's name is Fatima Sadia. Early Life: He obtained talentfully scholarship at junior school examination in 1997. He passed SSC examination by obtaining 831 marks in 2000 from Kashinogor B M High School. Then he passed HSC exam by obtaining 766 marks in 2002.from Comilla Vict...
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Muhammad Helal Uddin Poems

  • Stop War, Demand Of Peace
    The locality is barren in the sword of antichrist.

    I hear the spiral sound again and again - that's the cannon!
    ...
  • Softness In The Snowy Night
    Please see, brother,
    through the opening eyes
    at snowy night,
    How the country is decorated ...
  • Sea To Finger
    From the sea to the fingers
    As much as water rises
    That's the time when I'm here
    In the world. ...
  • Only For Dollar
    Dollar, need dollar
    As much as dollar is needed
    Help, need help
    All kinds of help are buyed by dollar. ...
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Children 1 Education 1 Fish 1 Home 1 Life 1 Love 1 Money 1 School 1 Smile 1 Wife 1


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In Memoriam A. H. H. OBIIT MDCCCXXXIII: Part 073
 by Alfred Lord Tennyson

So many worlds, so much to do,
So little done, such things to be,
How know I what had need of thee,
For thou wert strong as thou wert true?

The fame is quench'd that I foresaw,
The head hath miss'd an earthly wreath:
I curse not nature, no, nor death;
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