Dreams By Langston Hughes -HSC Theme Writing
HSC লেভেলে Theme Writing প্রথম দেখায় জটিল মনে হলেও , প্রকৃতপক্ষে ততটা কঠিন না। একটু মনযোগ সহকারে পড়াশুনা করলেই খুব সহজে এই প্রশ্নে ভাল নম্বর তোলা সম্ভব।আজ অলোচনা করবো।
‘Dreams’ By Langston Hughes(Unit-10 Lesson-2)
Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.
Dreams By Langston Hughes -HSC Theme Writing
Theme: The poem ‘Dreams’ written by Langston Hughes suggests to grab dreams tightly for if we lose out dreams, our life will be like a bird with broken wings, and then it can’t fly.
It also asserts that people should hold their dreams strongly; otherwise, they may flee away. It so happens, life will become a sterile field covered with snow. Thus, dreams play a vital role in human life.
It also asserts that people should hold their dreams strongly; otherwise, they may flee away. It so happens, life will become a sterile field covered with snow. Thus, dreams play a vital role in human life.
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‘Bangla’s Face’ by Jiabanananda Das(Unit-9 Lesson-1)
Because I have seen Bengal face I will seek no more;
The world has not anything more beautiful to show me.
Waking up in darkness, gazing at the fig-tree, I behold
Dawn swallows roosting under huge umbrella-like leaves. I look around me
And discover a leafy dome-Jam, Kanthal, Bat, Hijol and Aswatha trees
All in a hush, shadowing clumps of cactus and zedoary bushes.
When long, long ago, Chand came in his honeycombed boat
To a blue Hijal, Bat and Tamal shade near the Champa, he too sighted
Bengal incomparable beauty. One day, alas. In the Ganguri,
On a raft, as the waning moon sank on the river sandbanks,
Behula too saw countless aswaths bats besides golden rice fields
And heard the thrush soft song. One day, arriving in Amara,
Where gods held court, when she danced like a desolate wagtail,
Benga rivers, fields, flowers, wailed like strings of bells on her feet
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