কবি রুদ্র মুহম্মদ শহিদুল্লাহ

With the smell of the corpse in the air or the goodness of it, we know who Rudra Muhammad Shahidullah is, though he has many other identities beyond that. More than that, he created the poet who survived only thirty-five years.

Rudra Muhammad Shahidullah, a unique and extraordinary poet, created poetry of love and love. Born in the second half of the twentieth century, this premature industrialist focuses his creative life on the timeless synthesis of country and nation, soil and people, humanity and aesthetics in a war-torn conflict.

One of his popular poems is 'The smell of corpses in the air', 'A glass of darkness', 'There is no time for love', 'To the impotent poets'. Controversial Bangladeshi feminist writer (?) Taslima was married to Nasrin and was divorced in the 5th and 5th.

Poet Rudra Muhammad Shahidullah, a powerful protestant, has composed and authored over half a hundred songs, including seven poems in a lifetime of short life, in addition to seven poems in a lifetime.

He passed SSC from Dhaka West High School and HSC in 3. Later, he received his MA with Honors in Bangla from Dhaka University. The backbencher of the class, however, has kept the talent signature in every field of education. He was actively associated with the student union. He was defeated by his friend at Daksur Election. In the full bundle, the poet's friends were unknown to him. He was one of the partners in the anti-Ershad movement. And for the sake of this movement, a joint cultural alliance was formed. The autocratic Ershad and his mercenary poets started drunk in Dhaka when they failed to suppress the words and protests at the Asian Poetry Festival by pushing a gun, and in contrast, Rudra stood up with the 'National Poetry Festival'.

Poems, stories, poems, essays, songs, art and literature are everywhere. Poetry and rebellion were in the blood. Rudra is one of those who have come up with his hand to popularize poetry through the use of self-styled poetry, as a means of protest. The poet introduced himself in this way - "I am not a poet". Rudra played a lot about life, chewing his life upside down, swinging, but never with poetry. No compromise. The writing style had its own style, its own spelling style. In poetry, he was healthy, sincere, dreamy.

In today's troubling times, Rudra's poetry, on the one hand, is as much a source of inspiration as it is on the other. His notable works are: Distressed coast (1), back pi goldgram (42), human map (3), chobol (3), story (1), gave all the skies (1), basic masks (1).