Bijay Kant Dubey
Jayanta Mahapatra A Poet Of The Poetry Of The Absurd by Bijay Kant Dubey

Jayanta Mahapatra A Poet Of The Poetry Of The Absurd by Bijay Kant Dubey

Jayanta Mahapatra a poet of the poetry of the absurd, Not the drama of the absurd, Life absurd, the world absurdAnd we the absurd peoplePeopling it.Or one of light, light ...

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A Cigarette, The Trail Of Smokes & Poetry by Bijay Kant Dubey

A Cigarette, The Trail Of Smokes & Poetry by Bijay Kant Dubey

A cigarette held into he handsAnd the mind lost into, Taking a few puffs, The cigarette glowing red, The ashes shaken into the ash-trayOn the table, Poems coming to.The ...

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Murkhamantri, If A Cow Boy, A Buffalo Man Turns Into A Minister by Bijay Kant Dubey

Murkhamantri, If A Cow Boy, A Buffalo Man Turns Into A Minister by Bijay Kant Dubey

If a cow boy or a buffalo man turns into a minister all of a sudden, What will he do, Do you know it, He has the gambol and gamut of own, His own gimmick, agenda and strategy, ...

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Drunkard, Many A Day Promised You… by Bijay Kant Dubey

Drunkard, Many A Day Promised You… by Bijay Kant Dubey

Drunkard, many a day promised you that never would you touch wine, promising before your family and friends, giving words to themthat you would never, neveralcohol or ...

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The Buffalo-Man As The Chief Minister by Bijay Kant Dubey

The Buffalo-Man As The Chief Minister by Bijay Kant Dubey

The buffalo man, Murkhamantri, Foolish-minister to Mukhyamantri, Chief-ministerGoing to assembly.

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An Experiment With The Bengali Wife- -A Failed Relationship by Bijay Kant Dubey

An Experiment With The Bengali Wife- -A Failed Relationship by Bijay Kant Dubey

Bengali love, it is difficult to adjust with, One keeping a very poor health, Sentimental and selfish, Self-centred and parochial, Narrow and hollow.An interior designer and a ...

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Your God-Gited Face by Bijay Kant Dubey

Your God-Gited Face by Bijay Kant Dubey

Your God-gifted face, I have not forgotten it, I still remember itThe source of my inspiration.

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A Red Rose by Bijay Kant Dubey

A Red Rose by Bijay Kant Dubey

A red rose like her face, The cheeks so tender and soft, It blushesWhen speaks she.

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Where That Classical Scholarship, Where That Classical Scholar? by Bijay Kant Dubey

Where That Classical Scholarship, Where That Classical Scholar? by Bijay Kant Dubey

Where that classical scholarship, where that classical scholar, Medieval, scholastic and pedantic, A golden era gone by?

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On The Face Book by Bijay Kant Dubey

On The Face Book by Bijay Kant Dubey

See I the face of my love, See I, search I so earnestlyWith a yearning within.Where is she sitting, Chatting online, Smiling so cuteAnd doing hi, hello?

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Will Life Cease To Exist Tomorrow? by Bijay Kant Dubey

Will Life Cease To Exist Tomorrow? by Bijay Kant Dubey

Will life cease to exist here, Are our days on earth coming to a close, Wild, tameless and uncontrollable Nature will remain the sameWhich Man understands ot notThinking about ...

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India The Land Of Sadhus And Sadhakas by Bijay Kant Dubey

India The Land Of Sadhus And Sadhakas by Bijay Kant Dubey

India the land of sadhus and sadhakasLost in the sadhana of their own, Foxes marking them and running away, The tigers and lions growlingBut the sadhus unmindful of, Bhagabati ...

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Do Not See Her In That Way by Bijay Kant Dubey

Do Not See Her In That Way by Bijay Kant Dubey

To see her in a lingerieAs a bikini babe, A beach girl, Is this our modernity and modern culture?

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The Dark Divine by Bijay Kant Dubey

The Dark Divine by Bijay Kant Dubey

The Dark Goddess, Call Her Kali, the Dark OneIn the dark and magnificent face of HersIn wrath and angerWith the red tongue out of the mouth.

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The Face Of Bhagabati Mark I, Paint & Sketch I by Bijay Kant Dubey

The Face Of Bhagabati Mark I, Paint & Sketch I by Bijay Kant Dubey

The face of Bhagabati, the Divine She, The Eyes of HersWith a round and big nose-pinDelineate I, Sketch and paint IThe Eyes so glaring and shining.

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I Become Very Sad by Bijay Kant Dubey

I Become Very Sad by Bijay Kant Dubey

I become very sad when I seeThe asses, ponies and maresAnd donkeys lying unemployedAnd joblessIn this age ofInflation and joblessness.

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I Praise Your Honesty, But Not Your Mad Interpretation by Bijay Kant Dubey

I Praise Your Honesty, But Not Your Mad Interpretation by Bijay Kant Dubey

Some people just like to show their honestyBy showing it off, Keeping their family members poorAnd this is but madness, Deal with honestly, But show it not your honestyAs for to ...

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Your Cheeks Are Like Petals by Bijay Kant Dubey

Your Cheeks Are Like Petals by Bijay Kant Dubey

Your cheeks are like flower petals, How soft, how tender, How lovely, how appleyish, How rosy!

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A Red Rose-Like by Bijay Kant Dubey

A Red Rose-Like by Bijay Kant Dubey

A red-rose like love, want I, But i know it not, What it in my destiny! The girl of my dreams, the queen of my heart, Will she come or not?

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With The Paint And My Brush Make I The Eyes by Bijay Kant Dubey

With The Paint And My Brush Make I The Eyes by Bijay Kant Dubey

Make I, paint I the beautiful eyesOf yours, my love, The retina, the cornea, The eyeballs, The eyelashes, the eyelids, The lenses and the reflection, The eyesight falling upon! ...

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Do You Love Me? Do You Love Me? , Asked She So Slowly In A Simple Voice Of Her Own by Bijay Kant Dubey

Do You Love Me? Do You Love Me? , Asked She So Slowly In A Simple Voice Of Her Own by Bijay Kant Dubey

Do you love me? Do you love, love me? , She said to in a humble voiceOf her ownAnd stood I hearing her speechlesslyJust like turning stone, As what to say to, what not? Do you ...

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Madly In Love by Bijay Kant Dubey

Madly In Love by Bijay Kant Dubey

You have maddened meAnd I am really mad after you, Have fallen in love with youThe day I saw you after.

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Nissim Ezekiel by Bijay Kant Dubey

Nissim Ezekiel by Bijay Kant Dubey

A Maharashtrian Bene-Israeli, I mean an Indian Jew, Describing India as an alien insiderThough living in hereJust as the minorities.A poet of Bombay and its cityspace, The ...

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Only One Thing That I Want To Ask You, Do You Love Me? by Bijay Kant Dubey

Only One Thing That I Want To Ask You, Do You Love Me? by Bijay Kant Dubey

Many a day I wanted to ask you, But of no useAnd I could not ask you, But today I am asking youAfter gathering courage to convey, Do you love me?

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It’s True That You Are Somewhat Dark-Complexioned… by Bijay Kant Dubey

It’s True That You Are Somewhat Dark-Complexioned… by Bijay Kant Dubey

It's true that you are somewhat dark-complexioned, But your face-cutting, Face-cutting is as suchThat it is a foil to many a white-looking girl, may be white, But the cutting is ...

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After Loving Me, Will You Not Leave Me? , Asked She With Tears Into The Eyes Of Hers by Bijay Kant Dubey

After Loving Me, Will You Not Leave Me? , Asked She With Tears Into The Eyes Of Hers by Bijay Kant Dubey

After loving me, will you not leave me? , Asked she with tears into the eyes of hersAnd the teardrops falling offAnd she wiping out with her hands? Say, say you, asked she, ...

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Sometimes I Feel Their Absence by Bijay Kant Dubey

Sometimes I Feel Their Absence by Bijay Kant Dubey

Sometimes the memories and remembrances of the old houseSadden me so muchWith the memories of the past, The days spent by and lived in their company, with my father, mother, ...

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In A Thatched Cottage by Bijay Kant Dubey

In A Thatched Cottage by Bijay Kant Dubey

In a straw-thatched, bamboo-pillared cottage, Open from all sides, I used to live poorlyAnd used to pass my daysReading the great worksAnd they used to ask to arise and ...

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My Mother by Bijay Kant Dubey

My Mother by Bijay Kant Dubey

When the words, my mother, come to the mouth, The eyes wet withAnd I remember, rememberHow my mother was!

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Flowers In Stone by Bijay Kant Dubey

Flowers In Stone by Bijay Kant Dubey

Who made the flowers in stone, Chiselled and hewn out of the larger chunksOr blocks of stone? Poetry in stone, Flowers carved out in stone?

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You Take Your Glass Of Wine, But Be Not A Drunkard by Bijay Kant Dubey

You Take Your Glass Of Wine, But Be Not A Drunkard by Bijay Kant Dubey

You take your glass of wine, but be not a drunkard, See it that you have a family, You have small daughter and son to attend toAnd in loaded full, May turn you an animal.

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On Seeing You Drunkard by Bijay Kant Dubey

On Seeing You Drunkard by Bijay Kant Dubey

On seeing you drunkard, they are running out, Your wife, son and daughter, Make not please their life hell, Just think, think youWhen are not drunk, But forget not the ...

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What Should I Call Her? by Bijay Kant Dubey

What Should I Call Her? by Bijay Kant Dubey

What should I, should I call her, Suryamukhi or Chandramukhi, Helianthus or Chrysanthemum, Sun-faced or Moon-faced, You say it to meAfter seeing her?

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A Rajanigandha by Bijay Kant Dubey

A Rajanigandha by Bijay Kant Dubey

A rajanigandha sheI am feeling the sweet scent coming to meAll through the night.A bloomn so swetly scented and fragrantSparkling under the silvery moonlit night, So fair, fresh ...

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All For Her Silent Bearing by Bijay Kant Dubey

All For Her Silent Bearing by Bijay Kant Dubey

A drunkard kissed I her in inebriationThat solitary and loitering girlAll through the nightIn the bivouac of life, But but regretted she as Innocence personifiedAfter having ...

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God, I Had Asked For A Red Rose by Bijay Kant Dubey

God, I Had Asked For A Red Rose by Bijay Kant Dubey

God, I had asked You for a red roseAs my sweetheartBut gave You not.A beauty like a red roseTo be nicknamed Red Rose.

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I Want You by Bijay Kant Dubey

I Want You by Bijay Kant Dubey

I want you, want you, my love, But cannot say it to youThat want you.Is love the name of burningAnd burning in love, have I come to feel it, What it si love?

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Jayanta Mahapatra And The Konark Sun-Temple by Bijay Kant Dubey

Jayanta Mahapatra And The Konark Sun-Temple by Bijay Kant Dubey

Jayanta Mahapatra is a poet of the Konark Sun-temple, The chariot and the lions sittingAt entrances, The erotic sculptures in love, Flirting, hugging and embracing.

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You Proposed, But I Could Not by Bijay Kant Dubey

You Proposed, But I Could Not by Bijay Kant Dubey

You proposed, but I could not respond to, But after having been silent for days, The heart has started saying, I love you, love you, I like you, like you, I love you, love you, ...

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Keki N.Daruwalla by Bijay Kant Dubey

Keki N.Daruwalla by Bijay Kant Dubey

A Parsi man of Parsi heart, Mind and soul, A police officer by professionBut an M.A.in English, He is a tragedian, One concerned with depicting life otherwiseJust taking Blakian ...

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The Waste Land People by Bijay Kant Dubey

The Waste Land People by Bijay Kant Dubey

The world is a waste land bereft and barrenAnd we the modern men the hollow men, Spritually devoid of, morally unmindful of, Metaphysically blank.

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My Heart Beats by Bijay Kant Dubey

My Heart Beats by Bijay Kant Dubey

My heart beats it for her, The heart throb of my life, The pulsation of my heartWho is none but she passing out.My heart beats it whenver seeI passing her, The heart beat of my ...

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Into The Deadland/ Standing From The Deadland by Bijay Kant Dubey

Into The Deadland/ Standing From The Deadland by Bijay Kant Dubey

Is the earth a cemetery, A body was buried ages and ages ago, Centuries and centuries ago, The place I am standing upon? Is the earth a burial and a burning groundAs the place I ...

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Relationship by Bijay Kant Dubey

Relationship by Bijay Kant Dubey

Your relationship wet with tears and love, Sobs and sighs, Yearning and hankering after, This is the tale of our life.You gifted a rose to me emotionally, I met you and datedAnd ...

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Our Relationship by Bijay Kant Dubey

Our Relationship by Bijay Kant Dubey

I went on looking you and you went on looking me, You going and going and following and following youAs a fatigued traveller, A passer-by on the starnge path of life, And near ...

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Oh, You Are Not My Own! You Will Pass Away One Day Unsaid, My Love! by Bijay Kant Dubey

Oh, You Are Not My Own! You Will Pass Away One Day Unsaid, My Love! by Bijay Kant Dubey

Oh, you are not my own, Let me see you in full, How beautiful are you, Let me touch you, Your cheeksAnd lips, Your eyesAnd noseAs may not again! One day you will pass away, my ...

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Mother’s Love by Bijay Kant Dubey

Mother’s Love by Bijay Kant Dubey

I become sad when think I about my motherBut she is not.When I had mother, I could not the value of her, Now feel I very sad sometimes.Tears well up into the eyes and I remember ...

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Shadow-Lines/ Shadowed Existence/ Shaded Picture by Bijay Kant Dubey

Shadow-Lines/ Shadowed Existence/ Shaded Picture by Bijay Kant Dubey

Man is a walking shadow, I a shadow, you a shadow, we are but shadows, They too are but shadows, Your shadow, my shadow, the shadow of life, The world a shadow.I am a shadow, ...

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I Am A Painter Of Her Lips by Bijay Kant Dubey

I Am A Painter Of Her Lips by Bijay Kant Dubey

I am a painter of her lips, Red-red, pink-pink, Looking lovely.Her red and lovely lips, Pink-coloured and beautiful.

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Oh, This Life Of Meeting And Separation! by Bijay Kant Dubey

Oh, This Life Of Meeting And Separation! by Bijay Kant Dubey

Is this life of coming close and nearer toAnd getting separated? But what disturbs it man is the pain of separation.The eyes fill up with tears when the goodbye is bid.

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