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RSS to eulogise Bangladesh’s national poet Kazi Nazrul Islam as ‘good Hindu’

So he is gay as well? Some hero you have their Bengali's
there is no use of arguing with you.... you don't understand the point. as far as i remember india and pakistan's history classes have also well acknowledged his contribution to literature. i am not aware of his works.... but you sir are a mindless bloke!
 
Most members here will not understand why Nazrul Islam wrote Shyama Sangeet even though he was a Muslim.Because he was not a narrow minded person,he was what we call forefront of the Bengali Intellectuals,likes which probably we'll never see again.You want to know why RSS is honoring him??F*** RSS,do you want to know why Bengalis honor him and hold him with such high regard??Then you need to read this poem - Kandari Hushiar.

In this poem he truly showed what he really thought about these religious divisions.Read these lines,which might change your view forever....

অসহায় জাতি মরিছে ডুবিয়া, জানে না সন্তরন
কান্ডারী! আজ দেখিব তোমার মাতৃমুক্তি পন।
হিন্দু না ওরা মুসলিম? ওই জিজ্ঞাসে কোন জন?
কান্ডারী! বল, ডুবিছে মানুষ, সন্তান মোর মার
 
Most members here will not understand why Nazrul Islam wrote Shyama Sangeet even though he was a Muslim.Because he was not a narrow minded person,he was what we call forefront of the Bengali Intellectuals,likes which probably we'll never see again.You want to know why RSS is honoring him??F*** RSS,do you want to know why Bengalis honor him and hold him with such high regard??Then you need to read this poem - Kandari Hushiar.

In this poem he truly showed what he really thought about these religious divisions.Read these lines,which might change your view forever....

অসহায় জাতি মরিছে ডুবিয়া, জানে না সন্তরন
কান্ডারী! আজ দেখিব তোমার মাতৃমুক্তি পন।
হিন্দু না ওরা মুসলিম? ওই জিজ্ঞাসে কোন জন?
কান্ডারী! বল, ডুবিছে মানুষ, সন্তান মোর মার
That's all he wrote, the part that pisses of muslims?
 
He was no Allama Iqbal.

This man named his children along the lines of this >> Muhammad Krishna. How can a man earn respect. Touba

Astagfirullah, no muslim can disrespect the name of our beloved rasool (saw) like that. Ganjakoor.
 
RSS honor him because they can. Muslims can not do it without facing immediate cultural intimidation as is evident from this thread.
 
Most members here will not understand why Nazrul Islam wrote Shyama Sangeet even though he was a Muslim.Because he was not a narrow minded person,he was what we call forefront of the Bengali Intellectuals,likes which probably we'll never see again.You want to know why RSS is honoring him??F*** RSS,do you want to know why Bengalis honor him and hold him with such high regard??Then you need to read this poem - Kandari Hushiar.

In this poem he truly showed what he really thought about these religious divisions.Read these lines,which might change your view forever....

অসহায় জাতি মরিছে ডুবিয়া, জানে না সন্তরন
কান্ডারী! আজ দেখিব তোমার মাতৃমুক্তি পন।
হিন্দু না ওরা মুসলিম? ওই জিজ্ঞাসে কোন জন?
কান্ডারী! বল, ডুবিছে মানুষ, সন্তান মোর মার

Yeah Hail Kandaari
 
One of the popular Shyama Sangeet(Hindu devotional song) composed by Kazi Nazrul Islam.This song is about Radha singing a happy song for the arrival of Krishna.
 
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Can you translate in eng pls?

The entire poem, underlined the part that Griffin quoted . The poem is called Kandari Hushiyaar ( Beware My Captain).
Most of his poems were against British Colonialism. Read in the context.

You have to cross the darkness of the night
A desert vast and a hill of great height,
And an ocean, fathomless and dark.
Travellers, beware and look sharp.
The boat is trembling,
The water is swelling,
The sail is torn asunder,
And the boatman is losing his way,
Who will sit at the helm at this hour?
Who has the courage and the power?
The future calls your,
Come forward, all who are bold and true.
The night is dark, the storm is great,
You must look sharp, there is no time to hesitate.
You must make haste or it would be too late
To ferry the boat across the other side.
The night is dark, Be your own guard.
your, soldiers of the country,
Age old grievances have declared a fight,
The deprived heart is demanding its right.
You must take them along, the poor and the weak,
You must make them strong, no longer mild and meek
You must lead them to victory.
O Captain, my captain,
The helpless nation is going under water,
It does not know how to swim.
I shall watch tonight
Your determination, grim yet bright,
To free the country from slavery.
'Are they Hindus or Muslims?'
Who ask this question, I say.
Tell him, my Captain,
The children of the motherland are drowning today.

Doubts assail the mind of the travelers still,
There is thunder in the sky and danger over the hill.
Captain, will you lose the way
And leave us in the lurch?
You must not waver or sway,
You must carry on the march.
Those who sang the victory of life
With the nose of the gallows round their neck
Come and gather round quietly today.
What price do you pay for that, friends,
What sacrifice do you make?
It is a test, dear Captain,
Do you save the country or the cast at this hour?
The boat is trembling,
The water is swelling,
Beware, my Captain, beware.
 

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