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Chandrasing Rongpi
He is a poet, writer and also social activist. He is the son of Mohari Rongpi and Charne Beypi. He has published six books - Ithak Amanai, Lartamon, Longri Aharchi, Mirlin Asengve, Chiklo Kangjir Thekdet Ajo and General Knowledge for Kids.
A HORRIFYING DREAM WITH A BIT FUN
Books by Chandrasing Rongpi
A HORRIFYING DREAM WITH A BIT FUN an anthology of English short story written & composed by Chandrasing Rongpi, Balichang, Biswanath, Assam (India).
HIRJIR APUNSIRIK VOL. II
Books by Chandrasing Rongpi
An anthology of modern Karbi poems from various eminent & emerging young poets edited by Chandrasing Rongpi, Biswanath, Assam (India).
SENGVE KANGJE AMIHI
Books by Chandrasing Rongpi
SENGVE KANGJE AMIHI (The Smoke of Broken Heart) : It’s an anthology of modern Karbi poems written & composed by Chandrasing Rongpi.
Poetry is the journal of the sea animal living on land, wanting to fly in the air. Poetry is a search for syllables to shoot at the barriers of the unknown and the unknowable. Poetry is a phantom script telling how rainbows are made and why they go away. This poetry book encapsulates poem load
CHIKLO KANGJIR THEKDET AJO
Books by Chandrasing Rongpi
“CHIKLO KANGJIR THEKDET AJO” is a collection of poems written and composed by me. The poems is written in Karbi language .
Some of the poems is written in memory of my loving father, though he is no more with me to share my pain and happiness. But , deep inside my heart I feel his presence now and then. In fact, I am blessed to have parents when he is alive who physically and mentally provided me a healthy environment for my
MIRLIN ASENGVE
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MIRLIN ASENGVE (Dying heart) is an anthology of Karbi poems written by Chandrasing Rongpi, poet and writer and also social activist from Jongthung Kro Arong, Balichang, Biswanath, Assam (India) Many Of the poems were dedicated to loving memory of his dear and near ones, who are no more and some are dedicated to those who have given him encouragement and motivation throughout his life. These poems reflect the warmth, admiration love, lost and pains that one has
A DREAM
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Chandrasing Rongpi in Poetry | Reads: 214 | Likes: 2
A DREAM I’ve been treading Along the rough road Of my mother’s aspirations For my future. Alone all alone. Time to time a quick look I took To check if it had shrivelled. Only a small dream and yet Unable to catch and extract It from its abode in the cloud Where it roams freely unbowed. Read More...
Published on Jun 3,2020 05:05 AM
DEATH'S HEART
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Chandrasing Rongpi in Poetry | Reads: 214 | Likes: 1
DEATH'S HEART Memories descended Through the gaps in the fog. Safely kept dreams Floating mists Heart's shrouded moon Were secret and silent But the heart's flame flared up. Death's heart was worried That when the Westerly wind blew It could not hold on to Love that it had tightly clenched. Read More...
Published on Jun 2,2020 08:42 AM
YOU ARE MY HEARTBEAT
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Chandrasing Rongpi in Poetry | Reads: 386 | Likes: 1
Every happiness is due to you my friend. I was lonely without you, Just as without me Your heart was empty. When you entered my life My scattered dreams got decorated. You filled my lap With the beauty of your love. You illuminated my lonely paths Yes, this illumination is due to you. Whenever I'm a Read More...
Published on Jun 1,2020 04:50 AM
YOUR SIGNATURE
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Chandrasing Rongpi in Poetry | Reads: 299 | Likes: 0
YOUR SIGNATURE For you I will Even erect a ladder From the ground to the clouds Even swim across oceans Unafraid of the waves Even in my blood Your love flows Even the breaths I take Are in your name Just by your voice Being blocked from me My blood stops circulating. Of the days that togethe Read More...
Published on May 28,2020 02:56 AM
A NIGHT BEHOLDING THE MELTING MOON
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Chandrasing Rongpi in Poetry | Reads: 350 | Likes: 0
Before retiring for the night I gazed at the sky To study which way The wind would blow. My breaths heavy and slow. With no pig-sty And no cowshed The sow and the cow Leaned on the walls of my shack. So the sow was shifted To a spot where Bamboos onced stood. Frogs were croaking that night A Read More...
Published on May 28,2020 02:50 AM
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